Bombs
fall like bread crumbs to the ground
Detonate without a sound
A silent counsel from the crown.
And so, the rumors whispered in our ears,
Incomplete and insincere,
Fueling ignorance with fear.
This is a deprivation
Withholding information
from everyone
We, the naive, still receive
Our opinions and beliefs
From the federal factories
Until, this old opposition’s grown
Financial empire overthrown
We’ll have to find it on our own
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