Crows and Gasoline
World "leaders" have us beneath their boots.
Using a virus army to control us.
Kotex over our smiles.
Shortening our years.
Segregating us from one another.
A viral K.K.K.
Injecting phantoms into our veins.
Gluing goblins to our brains.
They've chained up the house of God.
Turned us against one another.
Encourage us to fear one another.
Like a new-age Big Brother.
They follow our every move.
Feed our children computer chips.
The damn fools even tried to take
our sweet lord out of the eternal mix.
Mayhem has become their right.
Intolerance is the banner of entitlement.
We've been groped and raped.
If you hadn't noticed, segregation is back in vogue.
These are crow and gasoline times, folks
Waiting for a spark to make love to flint.
Mud people in an endless rinse cycle of stupidity-
The age of Aquarius has buckled under this Landslide of insanity.
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