They will know
With reverence and dread
My name for all of time
Growing from within,
Propelling bone and skin
Eluding all sight
Yet I'm found in all you see
Trepidation
Legions swarming
Violence shrouding
Toying their steps
Stomping the filth to the ground
Raping their flesh
Birthing this pain unfound
Crusading for the crown
The feminine torn down
Manufactured consent
Dominators don’t relent
Reeling in the wealth from death
We all lose
There is no saving, there is no changing
For the plague persists
Controlled masses fall in line
Suffering will suffice
String weavers calling my name
Pleasuring themselves from the pain
Indolent thinkers fight
For imaginary rights
Succumbing to my wrath
Turning their back on humanity
For an emotional monstrosity
The chains that hold you don’t exist
If you could only see without seeing
I would simply wither away