V

Hidden behind a mask with eternal smile
Every emotions unfold in a single shape
Even the agony, misery, despair and vile
Let all escape with a fall of the drape.

A phantom born from a thought
Can't touch, can't catch, can't see
Can't hang with a lynching knot
As flames it shall rise, the "V".

A war prepared for peace
Freedom set to release
Call him an avenger, a rebel or a terrorist
An anarchist striving for the fall of fascist.

A ruthless demolition deity
Acting on delusions to change reality
Forever shall the history remember
The 5th of November.