Bloodline of the worthy soul.
Too many begged for control.
So what remains is the soot.
Last vestiges of all we took.
Machinations not be design.
Sick of violence we follow line by line.
Pawns in a vicious cycle.
Cut it out, abort.
These ways are not vital.
Purse strings of a stingy fool.
Governing forms that are most cruel.
With an army bought and well fed.
Stand against and you end up dead.
Machinations not be design.
Sick of violence we follow line by line.
Pawns in a vicious cycle.
Cut it out, abort.
These ways are not vital.
We are the issue.
Cleave all tissue.
Perforate, vindicate.
Dominate, annihilate.
Slash them wide to sow them shut.
Forced upon innocent a fatal rut.
Watched them flounder, saw them slide.
Rejoice, this has been a suicide ride.
Machinations not be design.
Sick of violence we follow line by line.
Pawns in a vicious cycle.
Cut it out, abort.
These ways are not vital.
Simon A Jackson - Writer 