The Path From 911
Asking that proclaimed advisor's draft
of knowledge, of a cover-up's contract
through séance of confusion, ne'er retract
the pages, twenty eight, protection's path!
Demand the faith to open, future's graft
not lying as the victim's graven last
no earmark of objection, seconds past
then scored as endless treason, truth not classed!
What strength has this deception, nations laugh
at this demeanor, trusting in contrast
has metered to a standstill in repast
that wimp of selfish leadership's scrolled staff!
Division ~ heaven and hell all justice grasp
if not in our own power ~ to counteract!
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