Beneath this factory of inconsistency, lies the miss trust
of conspiracy.

Idiocy has forced to call alarm, Innocents presumed to fall
to harm.

Catastrophic we are to each sole, Glorified thru patriotism
with uncle Sam.

Sit high my friends above the clouds, or live below the
Russian shroud.

No escape where our own enemy now, To come this far past
tense how?

Are we really under achievers friends? Einstein brings us to
our end.