The forest ain't the tree and it's fine this way

Humans are dots on a map
For system of geolocation
For the total control
And the calculation

Privacy, freedom is lost
Hacking their grouping dynamo
King Iguana Guantanamo

And satellite does the targeting
For politics geo and marketing 

Analysis of atmosphere
Their the rich and their fear
Migration's migraine of the states
Many on TV debates

Opinions can be disproved
True argument requires the proof
UDHR lost appeal
Such associations aren't real
  
The naivete and naive
Messages they do receive
Evacuate all the rats
The intuition of bats

No solace evolving in space
This isn't the prison 
It's base

For metaphors literate 
Right should they have 
Of no being unit strategic
The individual level is sad
Search for your soul you eejit
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