The Architect

Beckoning to our endless screaming
 For our priorities to fall from grace.
 Bow tied down and gift wrapped
 power flows structure bound and strapped
 Industry spreads, spindling out
 Firms hold firms within themselves
 As one plugged in defense is doubt.
 Control withheld in files on shelves
 Again and again we meet dead ends...
 Transnational corporations carve Rockefeller, wet, dreams
 Through the lathe of heaven dismiss our cultures, hidden, seems
 Vitali, glattfelder and battiston playing connect the dots
 Define the face of network global control.
 Pull the rug from under us
 may we praise the architect
 One among man playing god
 This labyrinth we must not accept
 Painting mankind red in the mighty panoptic light
 Our goals now out weight death, the architect brings on blight
 Through holding back the structure feeds
 Financial sectors act exceeds
 World fundamentals now unravel
 On the brink of drop of the gavel
 Forever the architect