The New Atlantis Poem by Robert Burgan

I watch the world crumble
Black dust and pure decay
I saw the skies resemble Armageddon yesterday
I see the end times coming
Synoptic Gospels preached
I see The New Atlantis
I will question everything

Walk through the U.S. the valley of death
Stare into the water where the end times reflect
The New Atlantis
Ley lines adapted
Knights Templar, Esoteric tactics
Built this country on greed and deceit
White and blue poured into the seas
'The Claw' and the law
No real difference
See no evil make no decisions
Everything is held in the hands of the masons
Since day one of our countries creation
New World Order don't speak of the faction
Meant to corrupt the world they adapted
Stand in the triangle, conquer the rest
Islam and Zion fight to the death
Stand in the scene with a dream to be free
Next big scheme will be World War Three
Get lost in your smartphone play on your boredom
Psychosis, Novus Ordo Seclorum
Microchips planted under the skin
Drones in the sky to dissect how we live
Pyramid shapes painted on every floor
Banks are the pulse of the secrets they store
The ultimate goal
Blueprints for the end times

I know we're not alone I feel the noose get tight
Choke pacifism out of me, erase my plight
If they can capture me, corrupt my energy
I'll probably wake up with no memories
If this is all a dream and nothing's what it seems
Wake up or stay tucked underneath the fallacies