You gave up your freedoms with not even so much a whimper for the promise of safety

With little or no proof you ran into your huts and begged your master to protect you

You didn't deserve the freedoms you thought you had

Once a slave always a slave

You'll do nothing about it

Just as you've done nothing but peck out your feelings on a keyboard

Telling yourselves the big lie

Telling yourselves that you matter.

That you make a difference.

That you did something to stop the slaughter

But the beekeeper only needed to blew but a little smoke on the hive and you went docile while we took the honey.

Don't worry too much - we will throw some of you some scraps from the table so you can continue to serve us till we no longer have any need of you.

Enjoy pretending to be "Patriots" while you can

You really are darlings!