WAR

Here I am treason
Our ego and avarice the reason
Gold, God, Woman or land
Drought so no food this season

Oh cultivated laced beauty 
Betray our rapture and tranquility
She assails her doctrine and flees to her homeland
This maiden the queen of treachery

It’s all about wielding power
To influence people like watering a flower
Hopefully for freewill
Maybe a ruse to enslave from an ivory tower

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Idol of affection
Monstrous and vile in contention
Golden power an altar of oozing blood
Valued greater than God such illusion

Here I am treason
Our ego and avarice the reason
Gold, God, Woman or land
Drought so no food this season

Poor man fight my war 
I promise respect and lore
Go off and kill nationalism
Please the screams can be your horror 

It’s all about wielding power
To influence people like watering a flower
Hopefully for freewill
Maybe a ruse to enslave from an ivory tower

Cardinal sin with lust
Pontiff covet that wealth in a gust
A Pope wages war and remembers to kill the meek
Bishop provokes death and makes it just

Here I am treason
Our ego and avarice the reason
Gold, God, Woman or land
Drought so no food this season

Agony and terror the limbs flung spurting 
A torture victim groans from another slice and is hurting
Many bodies mutilated and dead for a few feet of terrain 
Men grappling gouging each other’s eyes that are stinging