The lies keep coming…
The lies keep coming…
Like a river running on
The lies keep rolling on and on
The king thinks he is so smart
He sits up there with no heart
But what he does not get
And does not see
I am not the little lamb
He wants me to be
Do you think it will be
As good as he says
Or do you know how bad it is
Well we shall see
The red pill I did take
But what will be my fate
For me martyr is what’s to come
And my work is never done
If your stupid
and do not care
Then the blue pill you’ll take
And we all know your fate
“Yes ma’am yes sir
We are your sheeple
No more for us
of ‘We The People’”
Lets just hope
your as smart as me
That you choose the fate
that’s meant to be
So take the red pill
If your smart
Or choose the blue
If you have no heart
The choice is yours
