This War's had a semi on since two zero one four,
When Ukraine became America through the back door.
With Newland and Hunter pulling the strings,
Of the puppet for whom the future would bring
A windfall of billions for his county and back pocket,
To promote war to the West, to whom he would sock it,
At Glasto and Cannes and with glossy mag shoots,
Wearing the same khaki t-shirt and combat issue boots.
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I can't be too sure that a false flag will go down
When all the Deep State Muppets roll into town,
But with the Wests' leaders all in the one place,
And with long planned disasters now quickening pace,
A premonition formed after reading the blurb,
To remind me again of that old Chinese proverb:
If man put all eggs in same basket,
And basket drop, all eggs in casket.
Confucious say: "Man who stick face in fruit drink get punch in the nose."