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Game of Drones

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  • Mar 27
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A pernicious, insidious, and duplicitous propaganda

was designed to conceal a plutocratic agenda

that legalized the murder, plunder, and desecration

of the ninety-nine percent of our fallen nation.


Being devoid of compassion and love for the masses,

they took up the spoils while we looked like asses.

Arguing over trivialities while distracted like fools

we weren’t seeing the fences or the unwritten rules


of the one-sided game that just had been played.

The stadium was packed, but as losers, we stayed.

The refs were bought off and the whistle never blew.

The game had been over, but we never knew.

 
 
 

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