Zenith

Steamroller in a mine field
Moving as a silent mass
Separated by race and class

An army of cowards
Praying on the lives of others
One mask hiding many faces
Raping freedom and solitude

Without contest
Resolve will occur
When death conforms

The less you need
The less you succeed
When does it backfire
We pray it fucking soon



Credits
Writer(s): Lawson Shaw
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