Renegades - 2012/09/01

Time dwindles
Shadows race to set the rules
Fate chuckles
Golems work for whims of fools

Just one more
Soon the pain shall quickly stop
There is no truth
Not even one small precious drop

Infinity squared
Lambs live the lie over and over
A poison festers
Sad slaves eat of the new clover

Some dare speak
Nobody has the strength to listen
Backs are breaking
Over spoils of war which glisten

Leaders lead
Fools march to their destruction
Deserters leave
Deemed to be another obstruction

They came they saw
One of many who do so now and then
These excommunicated
Shall not be fooled this way again

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