Job For A Cowboy - March To Global Enslavement

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Epidemic once again uncovers its malignant crown in one instantaneous instant
A man made formula hatches out of its shell to inch closer to suppress the
living and breathing
The newborn are nurtured in a world of a dishonest master design
A layout constructed only for the purpose of dominance, authority and power
Born as slaves into bondage, born into a prison that they can’t distinguish
with smell or touch
In a world that’s been fallaciously influenced for decades
Where the ones who offer solution are secretively the core of this ongoing
problem
Architects of control build their herds of municipal infantry with inventions
of fear and panic
We all march quietly with open hands into global enslavement
Drown us, submerge our bodies in the ocean of manipulation