Disunity

Grab the knife, spin the blade.
All to try and make this debt paid.
With no glory or a chance in heaven.
Count down will start at seven.
By midnight all will be lost.
Are you willing to pay such a cost?

Tow the line just like all others.
Those who would sell their own mothers.
For victory is all they care for.
Always want to be claiming more.
But nothing will fill that void.
Only convert you into a substandard droid!

Prang a notion right from your head.
Turn your world to bloody red.
With gallows ready to be used.
Bring out the in some form accused.
Guilty or not its time they die.
Poor souls are screaming why, why, why.

Iodine to cleanse and to kill.
Ignorant to the blood we spill.
Turn your back and walk away.
Pretend everything is a-OK.
Simply so you can run and hide.
Escape crimes by taking a long ride.

Sever sense and replace with flaws.
Hearing the snapping of gaping maws.
Fills your chest with dreadful fear.
Runs you through like the head of a spear.
Leaves you numb and hollowed out.
Allowing confidence to be replaced by doubt.