When Modern Pharaohs

Reconstruct rest assure their presents will be felt
Doodling yet awake in the forest of my outer chambers when this knowledge came.
Pharaohs hands are heavy in the sanctuary of the system
They are riding along the strip of the earth counting it’s demise cost
The storms they control oh no joseph they’ve done this before
A land went into the hand of pharaoh
Because food meant more than the richest they possessed
Like in my domain society is swinging a sword of patriotism
Everyone pointing fingers at their brothers
The systematic changes creates the environment that develops standards for mankind
When and where they wish when one be deemed rebellious
Free thinking looking outside the norm unattached to fear or fiction
Pharaohs steps in and recompense himself of that nation
Now a state of the states he furnish their state houses
Their infrastructure their laws they cling to be fooled they are lustful
The kingdom in their eyes they painted a picture and promoted it
The fingerprint like the sun and moon they are real
Text be not fooled the movement of man is by force
By the more powerful he is beaten and chased away