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The Watcher Watched

Laborare Estorare in obscure ANON-ymity Though to do as they must they'll know nothing but pain In this richly owned world, self appointed divinity The righteous still toil in God's Holy Name We're but offal to corporate greed In a long chain of man-made disasters Like a freight train unleashed at full speed They queue to bow down to their masters Their exorbitant memberships paid They gather like rose-stem pricks As cold as a steel switchblade Schwabs Great Reset on their lips Information is media controlled A cleverly designed social narrative We're cautioned to do as we're told Compliance, the crucial imperative Like corporate ships, overwhelming A psychopars hands on the rudder Towards the edge of destruction We're sailing Big Pharma's in league with Big Brother Though Big Brothers race is being run Sometimes his plans they get botched By a fly in the ointment Anon They know now the Watchers being Watched

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