……..If not the truth, we’ve learned to work with fantastic lies, if it can get the restless to comply, let’s get these brothers back into suits and ties; today it may look like a disguise, because we haven’t fixed our minds, that was shaken not stirred, sorry king James it all was absurd; still blinded by the word and the glare of your armor, and to some that fake smile is still a charmer, but in the hearts of many, it’s cold, better wear your bomber, they may harm you, if caught to far from your chambers, stay close to your rangers and far from any strangers, the world blames you, for empires built on the backs of slaves, I suspect your hate hails from nature’s neglect of you, and when you where living in caves.