Children in Uniform
My dreams, I had to murder them
This path, will face an absurd end
All I had, now freedom's dust
What remains, shadows unjust
Darkness, I once ran from you
Too tired, I can't see through
I've done, all I was told
To life's cards, I now fold
Hang on, I can no longer
Life, I cannot conquer
Superiority, unshakable feelings
Join us, unspeakable dealings
Children, in uniform
Marching towards the storm
Suits, in adult form
Death, their norm
Vanquished, our world no longer
Live, if proven stronger
Genocide, our only legacy
Death, to all named our enemy
Opposition, too late to fight
Fear, cruel military might
Vindictive, obey the regime
Oath, follow the racist dream
Gentility, towards the killers
Democracy, lost too many pillars
Unsullied hands, deny deny deny
Monsters, humanity dry
Children, in uniform
Marching towards the storm
Suits, in adult form
Death, their norm
Reality, no longer a concern
Ideological noose, necks burn
War, tide unchanged
Demise, men unavenged
Realm, his and his alone
Fire, books all thrown
Regime's elite? You're cannon fodder
The end is near, face your slaughter
Past country, present mortuary
Walk on, fear not the judiciary
Obedience, until my last breath
This credence, pursued unto death
This path, will face an absurd end
All I had, now freedom's dust
What remains, shadows unjust
Darkness, I once ran from you
Too tired, I can't see through
I've done, all I was told
To life's cards, I now fold
Hang on, I can no longer
Life, I cannot conquer
Superiority, unshakable feelings
Join us, unspeakable dealings
Children, in uniform
Marching towards the storm
Suits, in adult form
Death, their norm
Vanquished, our world no longer
Live, if proven stronger
Genocide, our only legacy
Death, to all named our enemy
Opposition, too late to fight
Fear, cruel military might
Vindictive, obey the regime
Oath, follow the racist dream
Gentility, towards the killers
Democracy, lost too many pillars
Unsullied hands, deny deny deny
Monsters, humanity dry
Children, in uniform
Marching towards the storm
Suits, in adult form
Death, their norm
Reality, no longer a concern
Ideological noose, necks burn
War, tide unchanged
Demise, men unavenged
Realm, his and his alone
Fire, books all thrown
Regime's elite? You're cannon fodder
The end is near, face your slaughter
Past country, present mortuary
Walk on, fear not the judiciary
Obedience, until my last breath
This credence, pursued unto death
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