Abuse Of Power.

War, destruction, glory, money, power.
It is all they think about,
They do about,
They want.

No matter lives, health or love
There is none inside their hearts
There is no heart inside their chests
The soul is fading.

Taking over us,
as we fight in defense of our own rights
They say it is wrong
Of course, on their own minds is
But the truth is other
The justice is another
By the law or not, we want it, we need it.
To see and feel us freed of them.

Feeding on us
of our flesh
of our ideas and thinking
Everything that is said offensive to them
that says greater than them.

Leaning on us
on our shoulders
on our backs and feet
on what is still left of each one of us
that shows in a higher position than them
even outside their chambers
outside their territory
They still boss, they still want what they does not have.
For pure accumulation, pure abuse of power. Mental and sexual.

Creating massive war, larger destruction, selfish glory, illegal money, higher power.
It is all they crave for,
They take for granted,
They put their eyes on.