Big Brother
The blood of a nation, the blood of a king,The blood of the thorn bird whos death was forseen.
The loss of a brother, the loss of a mate,
The loss of compassion which turned into hate.
The fear of betrayal, the tear of regret,
The fear of damnation with dreams gone unmet.
The lie of a leader, the cry of the trees,
The vye of the rebel to cure his desiese.
The game of the jester, the name of our fear,
The flaming inferno made life disappear.
The birth of a legend, the death of a queen,
The worth of a best friend with ties you cant see.
The eyes of an infant, who cries for a meal,
The lies of our president, our fate he must seal.
The kick of a lesson, the lick of a dog,
The prick of injection and our trees are now logs.
The fight of a hero, the right to a dream,
The plight of the zero could never come clean.
The voice of an angel, her chance to go free,
The choice of the evil to embrace misery.
The life of an eagle, the strife to redeem,
The knife of a killer who sways to your screams.
The debt of a nation, neglect for the trees,
Regret my conviction, hate locks without keys.
The chip on the diamond, the rip of our tie,
The grip on starvation, the time for goodbye.
The law of the kingdom, the flaw of the king,
THe claws of the demon try ro kill everything.
The pain of the warroir, detained on the ground,
The vain cry for freedom and the sorrow we've found.
The blame on the prophet, the shame of our race,
The games of these puppets put blood on our face.
The soul of a monster, the toll on our heart,
The goal of "Big Brother", is to tear us apart.
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