by well

Created on: April 18, 2009

His silence says it all
he was a faceless being
corrupting the minds of the purpose driven
greed and the hunger for more consumed his blackened heart
his influence spread and his persona strengthened
He was now the profit bound kind, which he sought to be

He awoke one night
with voices in his head,
screaming and yelling promises of death
but he closed his eyes and softly chuckled,
for tomorrow, and forever he will repeat.

Take the well being of our determined souls
diminishing the spirits of those who dare to defy him
He will take your life, and you will buy it all back.
Your eyes blind to the never ending curse he sets upon you.

You and your children,
and your closest of close friends,
Will beg for safety and crave his aide
and he will slowly turn his head

Turn around
Close his eyes
and drift back to rest.

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