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Hour of chaos

Since the prime ministers seat is a cosy myth much like the presidents, 
would it be such a bad thing to give power back to the residents. 
Money and power buy the election, 
wouldn't it be nice to have a selection.. 
Like a truely middle class citizen showing imperfections. 
With some heart and conviction, just a little affection.
Too little to late the endgame won't wait for no-one, 
Its been a straight forward assult from an all seeing occult.
If ya ask me its too late to revolt.In economic crisis engineered to collapse, 
so we accept a world central bank no asks. 
Bringing forth the central authority from behind the curtian. 
I know, I know. I can't be certain.
Can't believe everything I read!
That's a diversion, back on track before ya get mis-directed.
Its a viscious cycle following signs that keep us "protected". 
Controlled.. for a better word. 
Ya don't gotta be a detective to work it out. 
No shhh! Sherlock was fictional. doubt! My work. 
I ain't in it for the perks. 
This is blood sweat and tears and ya can take my shirt. 
I got nothing to lose and the gains are worthless unless people feel my endless verses. The math is easy, believe me 7 billion minus the greasy at the top of the pyramid system. Nothing more would please me than too share in the wisdom. 
Money don't mean *****when it comes to kiss them. 
If we extended that love we'd break the prison. 
We lock ourselves in. We give into traditions, use it one day and create ambitions. 
Hardly ever stuck too cos there rash decisions. 
I could say hey! **** you! But I respect your feelings. 
Wonder if ya read this far, sorry for the incisions. 
Sharp and pointy every word inserted with precision.
I try to keep it punctual when writing a rhyme but i'm more about functional and i don't got time to dwell on a lunchable while they implement crimes like a microchiped society, ya like no shhh! Ya lieing lee. I'm like no shhh! 
A variety of things are due to change. 
A brand new era breathes its name. 
Its a movement and we're thoroughly entertained. 
Some work hard while others play the game. 
Don't hate the players they'll put ya to shame. 
With or against. Victimiser or victim. Is there a middle ground in my depiction? 
If i had the power their would be no afflictions. 
This has been a chaotic hour writing this description. 
Maybe i'm psychotic nowadays using no incryption. 
Acting all neurotic not hiding my inscriptions. 
Thought i'd best write it down, I knew ya wouldn't listen. 
Everyone has they own agenda, a point that shudn't go missing.

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