Liberation
By Odium
Foolishly…some wait…is the storyline…for real…
The incredulous deny…they deny…every single advertisement…
Liberation…liberation doesn’t jibe…
We all agree…to disagree…
The pits of hell…as intimidation…moves the soul in me…
All the chiefs and generals…were they prepared…for mutiny…
Troublesome…to spread our wings…with the thought of every wave…
Behind closed doors…some things…are going on…some aren’t telling…
So, blaze your route…you long to find your party…with no relief…
The dusky hours…the dusky hours have settled in…
It’s commodious enough…your room could house a million…
Novelties…being devised…they have yet to see…
Novelties your open wide…a crime to stay discreet…The hunger stirs inside…the order has been
called…it’s time to eat…
Make a move…offensive rush…
Our team has got the ball…in these violent…chaotic times…
The media is never quite…fury building in us all…
Citizens might start a riot…
Don’t let the hurricane…break your minds volition…
If morale is high…many signs will multiply…the other side…
It needs…it needs its liberation…
