four hundred years ago as enforced today, the barriers built then
to reform undesirable prey. removed from civilization, reduced
to depraved moles. once freedom is withdrawn the levels of

hatred soar. for in this house you call our home, your righteous
land, your torturous tombs. lust in our future to strengthen our
eyes overlook instigations made of immoral lies. force fed lies.

keep our lives in colors, animosity you feed. create a need of
power, when men wear shades of green. now pit us, bait us and
place us on your board. come arm us, force us, and use us in

your war. again in our valley where the buffalo roamed your
sociopathic battle mourned 7 new souls. the mission a success,
divide and conquer technique. the creator not a myth, just an

injurious elit