Rise of little brother

When big brother becomes too big So large it has to put on a larger wig When the inner cloister is as big as the outer And detecting dissension becomes too easy to stir That is when its helm begins to self-sabotage The appeal of change is no longer a mirage Its sheer weight disables its ability to pivot Like Rome’s fall, emerges ignitable toxic glut The regime self-implodes with the slightest match