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Minutes before the stroke of any given midnight
Armageddon is threatening to end all the time,
For the least of those, watching crimes over times,
After times, has been suppressed, for playmaking niceties
All Mighty promises’ to come save us, suspending poverty
Committed for not admitting to crazy being reality, not really verily
Exploitation should be seen but never spoken of publicly, in fun n’games
Check the time, as you are either clocking in, or clocking out perpetually
Time is not guaranteed, so don’t go disrupting daylight savings
Brought to you by amalgamating distractions, paid for by your own taxing
Sweating notions and commotions, soothsayers pushing invisible hands
Highlighting antiquity as being nothing more than contrived fantasy
Only nightmares of ghoulish vulgarities committed against one kind over others
Don’t try to speak truth to light, while on the clock and watch of “the man”
Authorities and Algorithm are the only free and clear totalities that matter
Canceling cultures in pandemic Petrie dishes, promising eradication of all ills
Shills no longer lurking in the cozy comfort of crawling freely in the heat of night
On the attack, is the prequel to the sequel of the latest marvel dispatch
Stop, drop and roll back the hands of time, to find the Empire is ‘bout and bound to strike again!
