(c) William Russell
Beware of money received
And the color of green
It has different shades
In your future
Because the color changes
As your past
Leaves further behind you
In the color green
Changes as it follows it
To another color green
As your past becomes more faint
Behind you
As your past fades away
Your future is then disrupted
By the color green
How it was given to you
Of the false term
Of freely given
Be careful of the three colors
Red, White and Blue
Because there is a gray
That you have never seen
Approaching very closely behind you
It is like a shadow
That only appears at a certain time
That time is unexpected by you
Such a distance
Such is unexpectedly come upon you
When you are aware
Beware my fellow citizens
Because I was used
By a power very present
Very unseen
These words spoken
Should not be able to be said
By anyone else
If they pay attention
To the warning
Warning of what cannot see
Approach without warning
Not in present
But in future
Not too far in future
In time to punish you
For being a member of the
Red, White and Blue
Awaken my fellow citizens As you will find out
That nothing is true and free
Beware, the truth is here
Speaking in your ear
And your mind
Your ear may not hear
What you will not like
Is done with the stroke of your pen
On the down side
You do not want to be caught in
That is the end of it for now