Hold the Line
Hold the Line
From my ivory tower
Surrounded by barbed wire
The Empire and Society
Are dying by the hour
Hell is empty
All the demons
Walk amongst us
Monsters all
Terrorize us
As they rape and pillage
Moral standards
Have died upon the hill
Of shameless self-entitled interests
Utopia dystopia
All are empty
Cornicopias
Thirsty spirits
Hungry souls
In our hearts
A gaping hole
Minds polluted
With toxic
Stinted thinking
Oligarchs
With big truck
Small dick energy
Destroying any chance
Of any kind of synergy
Derision bad decisions
Inappropriate behavior
They make a barbarian
Their savior
From my perch
From where I sit
With all I know
And all that I value
And all that I hold dear
I refuse with all my might
I will not live in fear
These monsters will
Kill each other
And eat themselves
Until then hold the line
There may come a time
When their heads are on a spike
Until that time…
Don’t lose your mind
Until then embrace and lock arms
Stand together and
Hold that line
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