Dictatorship

Welcoming back the roots of my biggest challenge
Dividing the conquest into these subsections
As I aim for a split that has gentle actions
Resolving this with bite however unsavage

Unraveling tickets for a plane ride to hell
Trembling from speeches of the gathering crowd
Demanding that justice be served on heads of loud
As I seek to fix up the cracked Liberty Bell

Marching to the rhythm of a freedom from force
While decrying the poor of subtle subsidies
Expanding the rich terms through the trading studies

Jumping to conclusions after the hated horse
Turned the world upside down to new democracy
That money builds up walls around bureaucracy.

◄ The cruise

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