Conspiracy

Things are not the way it should be Something is cooking And it smells like conspiracy Why are all these happening to me The people am trying to save Are the people who are trying to destroy me I don't understand;why me People who were conceived in vanity And grew in mental slavery For setting the people free They created falsehood In other to prosecute me I am force to hide By the terrible tide For being on the lords side They wasted their time to see my down fall But seven times will i fall Seven times will I stand tall