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!!!