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To the sleeping masses

This is your wake up call!

The Eye of Providence

Is controlling you all

No thoughts of your own,

No strength to resist

Molded like clay,

You stand in the way!

What we need, the final solution

Is for you to defy subservience

And go, or cease to exist!

The gramophone mind

Is the true enemy

Mindless drones,

Another cog in the machine

Hegelian dialectic

Has assured indoctrination

You’re weighing us down,

And it sealed your fate!

Like sheep lead to slaughter

What we need is a cull!