Covid Rules
No more hunter gatherer
No more man
No more hunter gatherer
A strategic plan
Like lemmings to the cliff edge
Like lemmings we will go
They didn’t have to push us
We put on a good show
You can see the timeline
You can watch it grow
Being farmed like animals
As we go
Now we’re all alone
Now we’re on our own
Not even human contact
A heart without a home.
No more dominant species
Always was the plan
Ancient long term strategy
Destroying every man
Do we really want this
Are we really sure
Think very carefully
Don’t close the door.
God has been forgotten
As part of the plan
Instead of that I see it’s
Logan’s run for man
Total control
where the state decides
Who lives and who dies
And more besides
Is that right?
Or aren’t we allowed to ask?
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