The Secret Society Club
From generation to generation
Men of authority
Men of power
Men of wealth
Have manipulated us.
A secret club
An unknown code
Far from human eyes
Fine wine, rare flowers,
Exotic parties, organise crime
Power way beyond our control.
Men in armour
Men in suits
You have taken away our honour
You played us
You provoked us
You poked us
You have made us
A pawn in your little chess game.
Men of power
Men of wealth
Men of authority
When would you take blame
This political war
Shows signs of horror and blood stains.
Social murder is crawling through all of your veins
Men of wealth
Men of power
You think this political war is all a game
People dying, children begging, mothers crying
Fathers leaving, economies falling.
Men of authority
Men in suits
When would you make a change
The human race is dividing
Mankind is no longer obeying.
Copyright © Patricia . Garcia Howard Bramble | Year Posted 2017
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