You lined us up like dominoes, manipulated everything so perfectly,
With front row seats, you watched us tumble so easily.
Playing innocent, oblivious, dumb founded, you fooled them all,
But I knew the truth: a wolf in sheep's clothing, it was you that caused us to fall.
Divided and broken, I blamed you then and I still do too,
Call me black sheep, but I see right through you!
- The M2 Column