Apocalypse

By Nathanael Smith

What is man

But a machine

Born to serve

Our regime,

A fixed quota

To be dogged

And tagged

Watch like a hawk

Just to comply

Or die

By our demands

To the rights

Of your lands,

We did not

Bribe the world

In bulk

Just to let it slip

From our hands

The world

Is ours

And we will

Rule it

With an iron fist!!!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Nathanael Smith
• Release date: Dec 26, 2022
• ISBN: 9798215277409

Book preview

A Desperate Prayer

Lord give me strength

In these trying days

For see

How far

We've fallen

In a pool

Of acid

To burn

The skies red

And reap

Our ashes.

World War 3

This is a war

Of discretion

We conquer

Behind closed doors

And keep our conspiracy's

Hidden in plain sight

For we know

If we stole

The peoples

Human rights

All at once

You'd rally

Against us,

So we'll play

The long game

We'll peck out

Your freedoms

In waves

Over the course

Of century's

That way

We'll condition

Your children

To be accustomed

With less and less

Till you have nothing left.

Weapons of Mass Destruction

Fear and ignorance

Shall be our weapons

Of mass destruction

To fool the masses

So you'll keep

Accepting the new norms

While forgetting

The old ones.

Power

We hold

All truths

To be lies

Cruel and unfit

For our burning

Desires

Driven by the will

For more power,

Absolute power!!!!

He Who Controls the Banks, Owns the World

We'll take your accounts

And funnel them out

Into the pockets

Of traitors

And tyrants

Who are hell