In the corridors of power, shadows play their game,
Twisting truths and lies, to manipulate our aim.
Promises like flowers, wilt before they bloom,
In the hands of the puppeteer, we dance in gloom.

Masks of deceit, worn with pride,
In the politics of manipulation, truth hides.
Voices silenced, in the echo of control,
In the grip of power, they take their toll.

Political manipulation, a tangled web of strings,
Hearts and minds, puppets on invisible wings.
Deception's dance, a symphony of deceit,
In the game of power, truth's defeat.

Media whispers, shaping what we see,
Crafting narratives, bending reality.
Manufactured consent, a silent consent,
In the hands of the manipulators, we're bent.

Masks of deceit, worn with pride,
In the politics of manipulation, truth hides.
Voices silenced, in the echo of control,
In the grip of power, they take their toll.

Political manipulation, a tangled web of strings,
Hearts and minds, puppets on invisible wings.
Deception's dance, a symphony of deceit,
In the game of power, truth's defeat.

Hidden agendas, behind closed doors,
We're puppets in a play, on invisible floors.
But awareness dawns, like a rising sun,
In unity and truth, our voices become one.

Masks of deceit, worn with pride,
In the politics of manipulation, truth hides.
Voices silenced, in the echo of control,
In the grip of power, they take their toll.

Political manipulation, a tangled web of strings,
Hearts and minds, puppets on invisible wings.
Deception's dance, a symphony of deceit,
In the game of power, truth's defeat.

Political manipulation, a tangled web of strings,
Hearts and minds, puppets on invisible wings.
Deception's dance, a symphony of deceit,
In the game of power, truth's defeat.

Political manipulation, a tangled web of strings,
Hearts and minds, puppets on invisible wings.
Deception's dance, a symphony of deceit,
In the game of power, truth's defeat.