(Just a whisper to the song Gold Mercedes by Dovydas)
I hear their arming the skies; who are gonna dies?
They are coming up with UFO files, is it meant for space flies?
I wouldn’t know a word, if they wrote in Chinese across the skies?
Are we telling the AIs there are donkeys on the rise?!
They hacked Gemini, but I don’t mind Anthropics’ lies?
But what is wisdom if I, my own creativity, denies?
We can’t have medicine like RFK, if we know we’ve settled all along for sin!
Evil gets me sonorous to rise threateningly above the din!
Who are the world leaders shaking their heads to, with approbation?
There is going to be a world of evil, with this pre-empted peace and compassion!
I think of taking my favourite girl in a golden Mercedes?
But she wants to know who travelled the most around the globe, if not Xi Jin Ping, if you please?
She says the shutterbugs are waiting, so infect them with disease!
I say to her, I am red and green blind, so would they let me drive them to their knees?
A multilateral world knows not its CEO, they think Saint Paul is at the crease!
But I don’t want to bowl you all over, I may just sting you like the bees!
Saint Paul wants his evil to be the driver of World Peace,
I can also see Albanese smiling like he was an enormous cheese and peas!
But no matter all the checkmate, I just think I’m going to shake up all the trees!
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