Inciting chaos to permit it.
Encouraging gang members,
To recruit those young...
To teach criminal activities.
Corruption and use guns.
On urban streets.
While those elite finance,
This sickness to believe.
Their call for peace,
Discreetly kept decreased.
Will leave few to notice,
Each Step taken towards...
A voluntary martial law.
People begging to ask for.
With their freedoms gone.
As they labor to birth a dictator!
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