Building new civilizations at the expense of their lives,
This isn't war - it was sacrifice,
It was not death by hanging - it was suicide,
This is not a protest,
This is a request for you to hang the bastards.
Losing contactl with the world,
You fought so desparately for control,
And now we're left for the vultures to pick the flesh from our bones.
Blindness remedied by the unveiling of your deception,
Lacking the ability to ration their strength while clawing at the walls in desperation,
They are hopeless.
Surrendering our arms,
As we relinquish all control to the enemy once again.
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