[ENTER TYRANTS]
please tell your god
i’m tired of their unrest
of all their whining, judging voices
in distress
who’s this?
when i am king
you will be first against the wall
i forgive all your opinions about me
they're no use to you here at all
who's this?
the military gives you exactly what you need
murder-screaming treasonous swine sheep
you don’t remember?
how could you remember?
when you just ran off
i cut his head of-
and fed it to his dogs
you didn’t see that?
there’s someone at the door
who's this?
man down, man down
help me,save me
from the gun fire
from the air strike
from the gas spires
from the greaT TRITE
from the GRAY FLIGHT
the screaming
the burning
the stench of their bodies
the blatant militant police network
the wildfires
the deaf man
the sender of bad news
the mailmen
the famine
the tyrants
god loves his children?