What hath God Wrought
This prison demands its due
Smothered
Ashes reign with violent blows
I am no servant to you
The fire rains from the sky
Hatred personified
Innocent youth caught in the backlash of greed
No purpose for living the life taken far too soon
Retribution taken
But the masses remain
Scatter like roaches
Filth to the hide
Just another day's game
Reaping of life
Guardians weeping
Bedside struggle to breathe
Wolves stand proud not knowing their days are numbered
Lamb to the slaughter
Fall on your sword
Retaliate with force to feed the fire of words
"I don't want to feel. I just want to die. Gift the touch of cold steel right between your eyes. Separated trusts, from the hands that feed. Deeper cuts for the scars that refuse to bleed. My hands are shaking"
Blood from stone
You've stoked the fire behind eyes
Sacrifice yourself to greed
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