Destined to Reign

When he stood up against, the crowded space

A gang of them, without a face, a mob of the system

Optimistic, that he could persuade them to put down

The gun aimed at the inner sanctum, of the victims

Yup, they won’t even listen, just pissed off

By the guidance of television, it’s a special edition

Here fit into position, feed into the fiction

Eat it like medicine, now, it’s hard to swallow

Feel the friction, on your throat, as you are not allowed

To speak bold, while the powers that be, are ready, to steal gold

Up your hole like deepthroat, you, heave-ho, but you’re ignored, it shows

Only if you take a look into the peephole, and you see the lies they hold