Apocalypse

What is man

But a machine

Born to serve

Our regime,

A fixed quota

To be dogged

And tagged

Watch like a hawk

Just to comply

Or die

By our demands

To the rights

Of your lands,

We did not

Bribe the world

In bulk

Just to let it slip

From our hands

The world

Is ours

And we will

Rule it

With an iron fist!!!