In the dark of night...

Abusing a portion of light

While others are sleeping

And some are escaping

A serpent spews out fantasy

Unjustified blasphemy

That cannot be condoned



It must be strange to not have lived

So far into existence



This is not a test of power

This is not a game to be lost or won

let justice be done



There will be zero tolerance

For the creator of hallowed intentions

There will be zero tolerance

Fate is your deciding god



Karma comes crashing down

Leaving a very deep scar

Exposing a door to the

Source of a verbal whore

Machines supply the altar

Where virtuous lives are sacrificed



It must be strange to not have lived

So far into existence



This is not a test of power

This is not a game to be lost or won

Let justice be done