Poetry of Darkness

The New World Order

What the hell is happening, the world has gone to shit.

School shootings and terrorist bombs, never will we forget.

Humanity is sinking deeper, into a dark hole of dismay.

Meanwhile, the fucked up scum of the earth, steadily shovels away.

We're being buried alive, by fear, confusion and doubt.

Satan packs the dirt with his hooves, it seems that there's no way out.

It's time we made a change, we can't survive much longer.

Allowing these people to do these things, is only making them stronger.

But all of it is about to end, they'll scatter like roaches in light.

I'm taking over, there's a new sheriff in town, it's time to stand up and fight.

The justice system is wrong, these criminals deserve no trial.

Just lock them in a small cell with me, and let me play for a while.

They would be tortured for days, and especially extra long nights.

Begging and pleading wouldn't work, because they've lost all of their rights.

I wouldn't allow them to die, I'd keep them breathing fresh air.

The longer their suffering goes on, the more they'll start to care.

Remorse and regret will overcome, they'll be sorry for their violent act,

But regardless of their sincerity, it won't bring their victims back.

I will continue my torturous task, doing as I do best,

As the new judge of this land, I'll put them all to my test.

Their senseless acts of violence, will never be forgiven.

It's time to wake up people, the New World Order has risen!