the black marks

Let bad hats play

Open the curtains see the show

They have the power game

We have our torch lights to wave

The bad hats smile

Waving hands eager to play

They think they have the plots wrapped up

Tucked it away in lock and key

We wave with our lights

Spreading the dark shadows wide

Let the bad hats see we can play

The twists and turns of a crooked mind

Now bad hats win

Feeding the hound dogs

Let them enjoy the breeze

Playing a game of falling asleep

The bad work will stay

It will be the black marks one day

The bad hats forget to remember

History will return to claim its prize