The Republic has fallen.
Difference!
The Storm is brewing.
Fear!
The sheep begin to sense their benign execution.
False Laws enforce the Tyrant
As he sits on his throne of oil and blood...
Laughing
Lying
Licking at the bones of the executed.
Hungry for more blood.
More screams
More pain
More sacrifices...
Stop viewing the loss of the innocent with indifferent eyes.
Cease the conceding.
Deny conforming.
Listen, and dissect the lies.
Stop this Destructive Standardize.
Realize!
See the freedom that every individual has been denied.
Talk,
To the ones who have defied.
At the core we're all the same,
So yes, curse me.
For I am saying that we are all to blame.
I take my mental knife and thrust it toward the sky.
The pathetic, blind, fearful sheep still ask why.
I keep screaming that it's all a lie.
And why...?
To one day storm the steps where the wicked now reside.
To see my fellow WOMAN walk the streets; alive.
To look into THEIR eyes and force THEM to listen to our cries...
"WE
KNEW
YOU
LIED!"
 Alucarda Incarnate · Wed May 09, 2007 @ 04:28pm · 2 Comments |
