Conspiracy Of Lies

You build it up ’til it reaches conspiracy,
But behind the scenes you are the tyranny.
What has come is still yet to be.
From this shroud you shoot to guarantee…

Feeding on the witness.
Inflicting desperate sickness.
Molding in attempts to change the truth.
Acting like you are a sleuth.
Casting bright light onto dark.
Pity your words are a self-interested remark.

You build it up ’til it reaches conspiracy,
But behind the scenes you are the tyranny.
What has come is still yet to be.
From this shroud you shoot to guarantee…

And why should we take it anymore?
This is not something that we should score.
Fact is harrowing when you started channelling,
Writhing in the dirt to manipulate the handling.
All to sketch the outline upon blank canvas,
Just so every word you spoke will damn us.
Throw us down into the deep.
The sides of which are too steep,
For us to scale and ascend;
Climb free of and then extend.
Reality of what’s not been said.
You labelled us the snake in your bed.

You build it up ’til it reached conspiracy,
But behind the scenes you were the tyranny.
What had come is still yet to be.
From this shroud you shot in hopes to guarantee.

It won’t do it.
You abused it.
Shredded and bruised it.
Goodbye, you lose it.