NO CONFUSIONS IS PERMANENT*

*NO CONFUSIONS IS PERMANENT*

I have found a theory
Confusionism, I named it
It ends in shame
Not a permanent phenomenon

No confusion is permanent
Ending from the ends of the builders of lies
The home built on mare surface of the ground
No solid foundations
Where we found the founders
A perfect solutions to the problem unfound

No confusion is permanent
When the founders are funds of pseudonyism
The theory of confusions
The language of the liars
The agreement between liars and deceits
When laying a foundations of liars
The original idea becomes a pseudo

No confusion is everlasting
As we tends not to understand the ruling class
Confusing us in the middle class
Erasing the middle men
To become the lower men
And from the lower classes of men
Moving liars to the ruling class

No confusion is everlasting
When the middle class got the answers
To the lies even untold
They saw it coming
Attacking your lies from the lowest of their hearts

No confusion is permanent
As it is in the time past
They are not able to fight for their rights
No one talks in the presence of the Bourgeoisie
The Class of the Rulers
Who locked up your mouths
When you failed to comply
The Bourgeoisie knows the rules
Failed the rules
And end up failing to rule

The Confusion won't be permanent
From the Class of the Rulers
Who subsidized in deceitful
Renting lies in pseudo
Forming a history of lies unending
The truth is prevailing
To end the history
When the lower Classes troops out
To fight for their rights

No confusion is permanent
When the secrets of lies are opened
To the world unseen
Living in the United and Firmly standing
Keeping to the only ideology
To fight for your rights
And to fight for your rights
To end the history of the liers
Who never thought of the poor people
Pushing the poor to be more poorer

Rise! Rise!! and Rise up
Stand up to your feet
To fight for your rights
Never relent in your efforts
To end the history of the liers
Who doubled as the Bourgeoisie
The Ruling Class of deceits
The wicked ones in the Chambers
The wicked mouse in the Rocks
The awkward ones in our midst
Who tends to ruin our lives
Their confusion is ending
The Lower Classes are no longer in confusion
As the secrets of the liers are know