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WARfare OF the WEak

Casualties of the aftermath...A Terrorist message, "Not in words"
We 'will' be continually eliminated.  Humans nature; Consistent
Why are we a target?    Propaganda...Can deceive
What is it, they 'really' want?    Notoriety...Will achieve
Curious though? When one rat goes, another takes its place...
Like a game of revolving enemies...Always talking, not giving chase  
The question is;  When is our rat, going to clean up its mess?
The power-hungry Reality is; War is boredom inspired Chess

*WARfare OF the WEak!* 
An Analysis for Threats to Swindle with schemes
With or without power! They are still...Killing machines
They ALL;   Steal our children, to fight a battle in their name 
Isolated Pawns that get sold out and set up, to take the blame  
Whether they're drafted in by knife or pen, a collective will Bind
Those barely men
Squeeze out ideologies, Develop them...Give a cause
Vowed allegiance IS eventual, as individuality soon withdraws
Opening Gambit; Terrorists at your door
Desperadoes with a calling; Not powerless anymore!!
Blending in unnoticed, inconspicuous...In Control
Take out the non-combative innocent, suicide bombers blood IS cold 
But, no fear in the attacker...Forgiveness is in their prayer
Accepting fate and desired freedom is glorified, in the Terrorist lair
Selective violence provokes reaction, Sacrifice awaits the play
Their moves influence our moves; Take our Queen...Their King, we'll slay

THEY...WE...US...THEM...Can't you see!?  It's all our shame!! 
We give the Government and the Rich, our power 
Blind Pigs!  We're 'all' the game! 
Kreigspiel style, but there's 'No Training' for Sudden Death!   
All in for the Endgame...In Living Chess?   Our final breath
THEY line their pockets;  That WE die for, under the guise of War and Peace 
Misguiding our blame for innocence lost, so the guilty palms get the grease
To adjust the rules, make more laws, Cheat US to comply
Commandeer technology to force submission, for THEM  
We lay down and sigh
THEY weaken us with GMO food...Allergies, now the norm
Pollute the oceans and once clean air, so WE decrease our healthy born
Disease US with products that clearly kill, but; (THEM)  Deny, deny, deny
Fight the courts they've done nothing wrong, but;  Lie, lie, lie
We pay for their boredom, low Point Count Value
Our future worth, on loan...Is gone
Their clean hands never dirty, greed for power still needs
The Pawn    
Each 'team' IS a radical group...Take what they want!  Whoever they break! 
From Sharp Study to Sound Transition, it's really Brilliancy!  
For the win, to call;  "Checkmate!!"
Using and abusing, faking and taking our dignity and our pleasure
Killing and willing our souls to sell; Have pity on us, their treasure
The madness created and the evil done...Is part of their human shell
When their souls break out, our spirits will rise...And
Send them Straight to Hell!!

Copyright © Okanagan Bell | Year Posted 2018


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