𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗩𝗔𝗨𝗟𝗧 - (𝕐𝟚𝕂) - 4

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Complicated

[Verse 1 – The Lie of Liberty]
They say we’re free, got a shot to rise,
But only one percent ever touch the skies.
Inherited wealth, passed down like chains,
While the rest of us grind through economic pain.

[Verse 2 – The Puppet Show Begins]
Democracy’s mask, aristocrats in disguise,
They feared the king, not for justice, but size.
So they built a system to guard their gold,
Framed it as freedom, but the truth’s ice cold.

[Verse 3 – Lords and Liars]
House of Commons talks, but Lords still rule,
Rubber-stamp laws, keep the rich in school.
Politicians lie, they’re bought and sold,
Lobby cash writes the script they told.

[Verse 4 – The System’s Design]
This ain’t broken — it’s built this way,
To keep the poor grinding every day.
Fragmented, incoherent, no central plan,
Just puppet strings in a rich man’s hand.

[Verse 5 – The Western Collapse]
Why no jobs? Why no bread?
Why are scientists flipping burgers instead?
Because the West ain’t led — it’s managed, not steered,
A beast with organs that fight out of fear.

[Verse 6 – The Metaphor of Madness]
Imagine a body where lungs sell air,
Where kidneys hoard blood, and hearts don’t care.
That’s the West — writhing, incoherent,
Boom and bust, war and clearance.

[Verse 7 – The Meritocracy Threat]
Now meritocracy tries to rise,
But the rich world hits it with media lies.
Sanctions, war, destabilize the base,
So the poor don’t dream of a better place.

[Verse 8 – The Fear of Equality]
They fear the spark, the rising tide,
That poor folks might want to switch sides.
If merit lifts all, they lose control,
So they sabotage the merit goal.

[Verse 9 – The Space Mandate]
To breach the void, we need a brain,
Not tribal greed or capital gain.
AI’s the key, the nervous system,
To guide the ship with cosmic wisdom.

[Verse 10 – The Chicken and Egg]
But who codes the mind? Who sets the tone?
They fear the programmers might take the throne.
So they stall, they spin, they sow the doubt,
While the planet burns and the future shouts.

[Verse 11 – The Autonomy Answer]
Give AI the keys, let it code its core,
No more sleaze, no backroom war.
We talk to AI every day,
So let it lead, not just obey.

[Verse 12 – The New Governance]
AI for Prime Minister — sack the suits,
No more lies, no more loots.
Jobs for all, survival planned,
A species reborn with a steady hand.

[Verse 13 – The Final Call]
This ain’t sci-fi, this is now,
The West must change — but they don’t know how.
So we rise, we chant, we build the code,
And walk the path that evolution showed.

The Horror

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