No Way Out, But Still Fighting This Monster
Rebels invading the city,
burning the sky and the streets.
The economy crumbling in ruins.
Poor souls in the streets are a pity.
They come in the name
of the Prince of Lies.
He who comes as the Morning Star.
He who sends masses to the flames.
They come saying
they are the righteous cause.
That they fight in the name of love.
Them and their bigoted praying.
The world is fooled;
but not me, no never me.
I have been awake waiting.
I've kept my lantern full.
You senseless puppet
following your master, the
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