I am no man’s slave
We are born slaves
This is a choice
An owned man sleeps sound
A free man must never sleep again
This war started long ago
Pillaging of rights
Facetious freedom
Flat line
Insides decay
Growing ever colder
As an inferno rages within
Wrenched from the icy love of death
A burst of fury
Freedom at the point of a syringe
They want you to bleed
Retribution for the world to see
Punishment for transgressions
Transgressions in the name of humanity
Hatred and resentment
Ignorant masses accept
The idiocy
Blind to the heroes
All prophets false
In the new millennia
Blood boils
Skin flays
Muscle sloughs off bone
God’s horrible salvation
Man is not an animal
Man is not a god
Man is what it makes of itself
Man made itself it’s devil
For a man never offered
Freedom
Reprieve
Happiness
Mercy
He offers none in kind
That lone man
Who stares at certain death
Fighting the tide of the masses
Choosing his own death
A signal pyre for all to see
Paradox 