Conspire

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Inspired to conspire
Chaos you desire
Why you aspire?
To doom peace
Is it so wrong
Propoganda your agenda
You pick up sword
So you can see
The world from atop
The lust drives you
Into foggy mist
Darkness enshrouded
Your soul and heart
Now see you can
But blind to truth
Hear you can
Not cries of oppressed
You took your chance
To climb, be great
At a cost so scary
You weren't afraid
To kill and massacre
Your countrymen,friends
You mowed them down
For ambition, aspirations
Still your eyes lifeless
Only lust they house
No fear of hell
Rise they will
Might they rebel
You shall put them
Down for good
This day I remember
On their corpses you stood
Like a lion
All great and majestic
Like a mirror
Broken, can't be fixed

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