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  • The shooting rings as
    Merely another polluting
    Convoluting our ability
    To act with nobility
    And do the right thing
    Cut the purse strings
    Of the puppet masters
    The pranksters and banksters
    Who of old
    Sold their souls
    Impossibly tasked
    (Though who could’ve asked)
    With stopping the light

    It’s just so much pollution
    Confusing the global brain
    Like a video game
    What can we do
    But break on through
    A new day dawns
    Where we’re no longer pawns
    Timing is on our side
    Get ready for the ride
    A solar event
    May be the advent

    Try not to be naughty
    You silly Illuminati
    Here in the purple haze
    Of your closing days
    The beginning of your end
    Is the end of our beginning
    You may still pretend
    But we’re winning
    And don’t forget
    While you chain and gain
    That light in the tunnel
    Might just be a train

    Image: DAYBREAK
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