"manifest"

They spin the roulette wheel,
click, what will it be today?
The matrix it's what has played,
oblivious to the truth.

Of the hands which they lay,
suffering is which they prey,
more money to the matrix,
to kill the masses fix.

Genocide a game played,
which is what they love to slay,
while thirty-eight die a drop,
in the buckets flown slop.

Egypt was the spins slave,
roulette's Russian wheel today,
while thousands more died attest,
to the matrix blood fest.