Ain't it Grand?

Aint it grand in Wonderland
Lady Liberty is dead, Uncle Sam took her to woods, got her so drunk she couldn't understand
Sleeping in that Klonopin induced American dream
Is the American pyramid scheme
Keep sleeping to catch the dream that was never a reality
A people gave itself a divine mission of political totality
Born in that union of the sacred and profane
locked in the dualistic refrain
Justice is a whore
Or is it only Just-us anymore
Where all is ruled by that invisible economic hand
Began it with genocide
Marching toward endless multicide
Call it ecocide, a warm up for the first xenocide