Standing on the cusp of oblivion.
All on sides are parties of every division.
Trudging through mires filled to the brim.
Engagement births yet another sin.
Damning the many to be slaves to so few.
Stronger the resistance the tighter this fist closes too.
As fires rage in hearts condemned to struggle.
Hierarchies continue to huddle.
Dolling out exclusions to welcome more in.
Closed net mentality with a vicious spin.
Segregating families down faithful lines.
Clear we have entered disastrous times.
Noose round necks only wanting rest.
While others get holes carved in their chests.
Damnation is a constant eroding rights away.
Institutions demanding to get on knees and prey.
But damage is already properly secured.
As for too long it was completely ignored.
So this rot is too deep to save even one thing.
That glow on the horizon is an ending.
Having swallowed hate that was amplified.
Neighbour betrays neighbour but its justified.
Words of oppressors extolling more control.
They’ll say anything to not pay their toll.
Better to use than to give up this leash.
Cause there is no getting rich off of peace.
Lies as commandments written in innocent blood.
Prelude to this world changing flood.
What will wipe all of this completely away.
Yet somehow what will survive is this growing decay.
