Expect
When you strike my open
smile
Expect Justice from the
Avenging Mile
Do not be surprised when I
kill your sky
Inevitable bloodshed will
drown your cry
Your cowardly courage so
blind
Your actions conceived by
the Bitch in your mind
Escape to your hole of
moral pretension
Smug in your closed small
world of retention
Regret your mouth
distilled by weakness learned
Hatred you attract is well
earned
Justice is a reckoning
this ungodly world dreads
It is my Strength that
will grind your soul ‘til dead
Tabula Rasa from the womb
Your state Your trail will
be disgrace to the tomb
Eternity is the Master
words lost in space
But the soul is the Counter engraved with trace
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