A blast of flesh, blood & stone
Body bags & debris gloriously shown
Hear the facts that with fantasy reek
See the culprit, their pick for the weak
The headlines in full overload
How it happened & who’s branded the foe
One ill turn demands another
Feed the lie & the sick truth leave covered
Sight & sound pump your mind
With a militant anti-hero
See his face & let hatred gain strength
The story teller smiles at the enthralled audience
Wide eyed & hanging on every word
Micro-chipped or seduced by a lie
Either way there’s a rat that’s rotting
Smell the stench as the smoke starts to clear
The will to reason dies a quick death
A blast that couldn’t the damage
Without some help from the inside
Harsh reality starts to rear its ugly head
These acts of planned violence prevail through time
A test of the popular view
Experiments to gauge the reaction
Carried out at the highest level
Blind faith accomplices in fabrication….revel….revel…revel …….