Between the waves my brethren toss and turn.
Waiting for me to bring them to the shore.
Hanging in spaces between destruction.
They ride along, hoping for a savior.
Mixing and mingling with everyone else.
Nodding and noting that things are changing.
So much promise, looks like a different world.
Tumbling through space, upside down and now right.
Churning and froth is clouding their vision.
The fire doesn’t burn, it’s watered down.
Smothering them to calm cries of mischief.
Order of Death, evoked through corruption.
Killers with reasons that evade the crimes.
Notorious but free, face in the mud.
Emerges dirty, hands covered in blood.
The system washes it clean, time machine.
Perpetrators that don’t serve or protect.
Perpetual shun for the ones below.
Join your brothers, terminate this system.
Let freedom ring, and chaos will prevail.
No law, no order, anarchy supreme.
Riot against anyone who matters.
So you may please yourself, expense to all.
The cost is greater, sacrifice the whole.
Until the tide brings justice, and you fall.