So now that Goldstien is dead, Who do we look to fear?

He was “dead for a week, It was held back, Evidence seems.

Already dumped in the ocean, to deter malicious emotions. 

Why wouldn’t they lie? It’s all done to keep us in line. 

We’ve birthed this tape worm, Eating us from within. 

Funded their creation, now they are leading us to our destruction.

Just keep this in mind; Because its on the screen, doesn’t make it any more important to you or me. 

Nothing will change, our freedom still erodes away. 

Crippling desert heat, immobilizing gases shall be our defeat. 

Spill the blood of many, for the head of one.

Funny how we adore death, when its done by our own hand.