Slavery Marching

Slavery and it’s minions are always marching;
they never remain devoid of their plans;
tyrants never plan to be among the starving;
even those who’ve bloodied their hands.

Beware of those seeking power over others;
their true motives are never to serve;
while taking freedoms of sisters and brothers;
their own rules, they never observe.

Fear is the gift they give to all fools;
division, their institutional lever;
while they ignore, their own rules;
fools, still think they’re cleaver.

Popularity polls are their stock in trade;
promises; the cocktails most people drink.
Amping up lies to support their charade;
deceiving the fools, unable to think.

Once divided; brought to slavery’s brink;
all were told what allowed to say;
the fools followed orders not to think;
and the Masters had their own way.

Smiling faces mask evil’s inception;
fools always think they are nice;
once they began, all lies and deception;
fools never thought to think twice.

Freedom’s not granted by zealots’ command;
they prefer to hold on to absolute power.
True freedom’s only given by God’s demand;
and tyrants won’t allow it to flower.

Consider the path that evil minds planned;
from when their deception had started.
Now, we reached a point of slavery’s command;
and a fool and his freedoms, are soon parted.

Slavery continues marching to suppression;
while most turn a blind eye;
often, they join, in the march to oppression;
and someday, all will ask why.