Voice of Little Reason
Stars spurt eastward; the empire fortifies,
The wolf clad in wool marches forward and guides.
Impact pastes fear in the hearts of men,
Then Tread the control web to dark descent
“Little pigs little pigs I want some thin’
Give me what you have, or I’ll blow you in”
Pre-planned terror sprinkled first at home,
A guise Cushions to show the path that’s been sown.
Flocks governed towards safe arms that embrace,
True lies awake; the hero who leads is great.
“Little pigs little pigs I’m on my way
Your about to become, my murder buffet”
Propaganda conversed and planned,
United to sperm that fertilized this land.
The babes of youth rally forth to death,
A blanket of Pawns in this game of chess.
“Little pigs little pigs dance like dominos
I did warn you but, this is what you chose”
Birds of prey haunt over the fire lit sky,
Their Death scythes play God as innocents die.
Liberal Duty frauds fake preemption,
A future formed for global dictation.
“Little pigs little pigs I have it now
Who stand in my way, I will bring them down”