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New World Order
Boots on the ground,
Lights in the face;
The new world order
Falls into place.
No need for laws,
No need for rules;
The mighty win,
The weakest falls.
Dictators smirk,
The tyrants grin;
No comeback now
For reigns of sin.
The truth is dead,
Long live the lies;
Justice is served
Between the eyes.
Saturday 24th January 2026 8:28 am

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