Culture control, widen the gap,
hide in the hole while they redraw the map.
Cultures on file, clashes and war,
don't touch that dial, what is the score?
Races enchanted, tricks of the eye,
magic is planted, look to the sky.
Races as pawns, mated to war,
smashing the pieces and board to the floor.
Mind control, turning the screw,
alien cultures are gunning for you.
We are but puppets, the herded flock,
fulfilling destiny to the tick of the clock.
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LOVE the last stanza....
Powerful statement!
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