Ghost of Gadaffi

The technocratic elite run the world that's no lie
They print the money and the lies
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And plan what's next
We don't have a say

If you try to rise above and thrive in the system full of lies
You'll rise like me with my 3 followers
I may as well not exist but in history will be dissed
Called a tinfoil hat wearing conspiracy theorist
But such is the case when the lies you erase

But a worse face awaits if you steer your people to freedom
As the saint and the martyr in the jewel of Africa
The late Gaddafi of the gateway to Africa
The country of Libya before the quote free world bombed them
To rubble and ruin look what we let them do

Let me spit some truth of the hero to his people
So engrained was his notions in the green book with humanities need for good leadership to thrive and multiply and live in peace
During Gaddafi's rein literacy went from 25 percent to 87 percent
With 25 percent earning university degrees
Reason being it was free just like the electricity was free
Just like a loan for a home was interest free
The goal was to help not feed off the people

God we need a green book too
In Libya I'd be a fuckin farmer with a family
The government gave out land and homes to those willing to farm
And the price of gas was less than 80 cents a US dollar
The whole country got a piece of the action too life was good
And Gaddafi's government made critical infrastructure a priority
Providing pipelines of water to every corner of the country
Part of the farming agenda to feed starving Africa
Libya was poised to be the breadbasket of Africa
And Gaddafi's leadership was within striking distance of creating a gold backed currency
To free Africa from debt slavery

But of course these noble deeds
Like when Saddam wanted to do good for his people
Well to the sycophantic elite freeing peoples unsavory
They prefer the stench of death and smoldering rubble of human civilization
So on the news they continue the lies
You cheer the wars
And our heroes for truth they fucking die

Now suit up in the mask that maims you
And proves your a pawn to the villains
Repeat their lies to your fellow man
And imagine you have any fucking clue of reality
You don't know shit
But you better wake the fuck up quick
Realities coming real soon to get you



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Writer(s): Bryan Wagar
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