What is the end game,
Is destruction the plan,
Those that pull strings,
On the puppets of man.

They have pulled us together,
Then put division in our hearts,
As they sit back content,
We tear each other apart.

Media bullshit increases,
Each turn of the screw,
They want you to hate me,
So then I will hate you.

Whether race or gender,
Or differing views,
They stoke up the fire,
On the evening news.

Eventually they will take,
All our freedoms away,
The...