The Manipulative

Fast forward, effort always towards its own that crisis, intervention, scores self honed as cover-up becomes the message stoned, the smallest to the large, their brink is known! Manipulative, truth as hard as bone that fleshly intervention, yours, is prone to that denying session of false tone, a lie, a small concession, takes you home! Manipulate, aggression thereby flown to aggravate recession, scuttles grown, how soon the battle wages, without shown of truth's conditions, pages stifled, blown! Manipulated, soldiering's resound to save the Nation stages, first impound as cruel effigy ~ the struggle's crown is from a distant shoreline, their compound! No mystery, the guidelines of deceit have long been brandished, ominous repeat together meant, now solemn to the feat opposing as the answer, not retreat ~ Manipulate ~ that Spirit . . . must be beat!