We rise

A Poem by Ghiasquared

The dark past surfaces again
In this dream there is no end
The sweat and tossing in my bed
Nightmares and demons in my head

Of this world I seem to hate
Always fighting to control my fate
The chains and shackles of their lies
My will is mine until I die

The many blank minds of this earth
Lead their lives with no self worth
And we follow blindly with such trust
Living their rules as if we must

Hear my scream of anarchy
Stand up now and follow me
Steal your destiny that they hold
Before they use you leaving you cold

Long and hard we may battle
Tonight it will be their cages we rattle
Rip control from their hands
Before they finish their dark plans

Your children will live life free
As united we vanquish this enemy
Demolishing their political grip
It is worth our future, isn't it?