Globalists
They think they are the many with the power for the deed
Since clearly, they’re the wiser, and they know what others need.
They sit enthroned in towers, they believe, of ivory
And show a world that’s watching, what we all can clearly see
Our time, it must be limited, while theirs has just begun
They’ve turned their eyes away from us, as they approach the sun
The place for those below them, this unwashed multitude
Shall serve their needs forever, grubbing earth to find their food
And fear ye not, good people, for most shall soon be dead,
And thus will be far fewer, fewer still who must be fed
You’d never understand, you see – surrender thus your heart
We’ll make it all the better, as this world for “all” must start.
‘Twill be a world for those who lead, is what they really mean
Their power has corrupted them, as man has always been.
But, see, they have the higher ground, and you won’t stand a chance
The dead will never make a sound, as their ranks advance
To gather to themselves the spoils without a single shot
Intentions deep to save this world is what they’ve truly got.
They really think they can, you see, they think that you won’t fight.
And yet, it all must never be.
For we know what is right.
Globalist angel of doom
You think that YOU
are the only one in the room;
You and your friends on the globalist team
You, and your ugly friends. And your
Ugly, globalist dream
"They sit enthroned in towers, they believe, ..." Towers made of paper clips and rubber bands.
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And do not argue with them, cuz you aren't smart enough to see.
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These men are geniuses. You would never understand...
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what are YOU? A "normie."