Waracle's Policy

Controlling lives by inconsistent claims
While amassing armies for wars creating more terror and debt
Forcing yourself forward through controlled bursts to immerse
Deep into a foreign policy founded in a new morality, an abstract creed
Bending behind the scene, reality while your leaders claim to bow down and pray
To the same entity their self created terror cells praise
Proclaiming God's love for the glorious selfishness of their nation
I'll daily write against you all with the force of my mind behind the pen

Rescue missions to fall back upon are gone
Swallowed like a child's mind force fed detergent
By agents paid for by the pentagon... (the C.I.A)
A system of tax funded payoffs, bribes, deals, and death

Screaming over a mic while your missiles fly and torpedo warheads
Awoke tortured half alive but almost dead, spoke in union with the outcry
Against your vicious self absorbed mentality
Justifying your consistent war crimes, but your a 1st world power, the dominant country
Failsafe button for your failure, prefire a minister or secretary to defend
In a statement criticized the media quoted he resigned or maybe held pay until he quit?
Dictating a system to generating mass militant revenue,
As the world's view changes towards everything thats labeled 'from you'
They see straight through to all the economic motivations driving your machine
Waracle prophesied the creed you corrupt, a scripture based faith modified
Allowing you to conceal benefit while you invade, steal and ruin, claiming a constant threat
But beware soon they'll all be justifying the same unfairness you enact back towards you

Rescue missions to fall back upon are gone
Swallowed like a child's mind force fed detergent
By agents paid for by the pentagon... (the C.I.A)
A system of tax funded payoffs, bribes, deals, and death

(america for american)
We're blinded by our fun
A hypnotic trance of grandeur
The greatest dream of america
Land of the terror ruled
Government controlled free

(america for americans)
No equality even for our own
If you cause me strife
I'll strike you down
And your death should go unknown

Soon you'll face the terror of denied grace when the collectors come to call
A single digit debt left now you know the ruin of past betrayals and bank protocol
Not a terror cell strike but a Union of Europe performing total recall on your bills
Governments inside the UN uniting against the creed you represent
While their children all watch 20 minute tutorials on your hypnotic mind rape
Of how you sought control by direct supply and armament of their former alliance trends
Associated with you now they regret, pushing you away to find freedom from suicide threats
Soon they'll deny they know you and your fuel driven foreign policy of debt(hate)
Unwrapped your foolish image and by your faith of selfishness your come undone