Sorried forms of total anarchy
Countless acres of devious monarchy
These forgetless monsters of treachery
Practice their inaccurate skills of archery

Mournful-sorrow and devoted creation
Bleakfully set upon destruction
Lacking vital information
Greedy muck and miserable retaliation

Despicable creatures can’t walk
Just wandering around attempting to stalk
Attempting to be sneaky, but not to talk
Mumblings come forth through the chalk

Blackboards scribbled with assassination
A never ending struggle between man and nation
To these lives lost we give appreciation
Rejoicing without need for confirmation

Sulking now in the thickness of the thin air
These leaders fill the gaps in happiness with despair
Selfishly their names they attempt to repair
The worry of when they die who will become heir

Leaves fall upon the nations and people
Lost without cause they gather under a steeple
Daily the readings define them as feeble
Weaklings without support will cripple

Starts wetness upon the temples
Hands and knees growing tired of bad examples
The kisses leaving stains upon fingers are ample
They bow and pray and trample

Dropping through the sky through the roof
Getting closer to heaven but without proof
Screaming over and over for the truth
Knowing how it will end, their confessions in the booth

Of them, us, or it we are seeing the last days
Confrontations between straights and gays
Allout lies and demonic displays
Around the truth authorities have built a maze

Always coming back to a defense
The shameful courtesies they act against
Remarkable how we shouldn’t even be in existence
None keeping that in mind in any instance

Blown away like the chaff
Thinking of what they want from god, but he has the staff
Ignorant idiots with all their minds adding up to one half
Such strange things we cannot see and do not have

The time will come when they’ll see
But their mass confusion and ignorance displayed will be
All these years of systematically being free
Those knowing what that liberty is will dance with glee

Now this lies between man and God
Who will rule with truth at his side shod?
All these petty disturbances are a result of mass fraud
So much for man and nation, here is God.