There is a group of men,
As sure as the rising sun,
Who throughout the course of history,
Have answered to no one.
Divide and Conquer ,
They hide in plain sight ,
They’ll tell you white’s black ,
And that black is white .
The invisible hands ,
That have shaped our history ,
Why they do what they do ,
Is left a mystery .
The earliest elite,
They schemed, robbed and plotted,
They funded both sides of every war,
T’s they crossed and I’s they dotted.
To ensure human bondage,
And slavery to a system,
Their methods plain to those who know,
Yet most everyone has missed them.
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Rachel Rodgers
A riddle wrapped in a mystery inside an enigma.
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