Cry for me, my hands are tied
Bathed in blood I didn’t ask for
Ashamed of my name taken in vain, tainted with stains and it pains me
Abused anew day by day,
One says ‘vote for me, I will fight for his name’
Another cuts a throat for me, in my honor many has he slain
Ever ready to fight
With harrowing words like bullets in flight
Messing up lives in my name, dressing up lies in a song
Though the words never came from my tongue
There is no righteous nor pious, merely decadent engorging on spiritual word play from within
Defiance is stoned as a sin
A sin, what is a sin? Staking a claim on common sense under the pretense of morality
Clenched in this fist of morality lays the power to determine ones own fate in mortality?
Woe be to thee who falls under their banner of infidelity
For you do not know my name
Nor can you lay claim to understanding my power nor my fame
Looking up you see the strings
I’m the one now dancing and they are the ones who sing
Tag: Injustice
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In my name
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