The Fix

A staged play years in the making

Arm your scapegoat then flip the switch

Thousands march towards beckoning graves

While profits are harvested hand over fist

A system designed with controlling intent

Cannot be changed from within

The illusion of choice, a coin with one side

The fix is in

Beholden to their corporate masters

Politicians privatizing genocide

Condolences offered by the same who pulled the trigger

With unblinking eyes

Sociopathic parasites licking their fingers clean

How many times must history repeat?