Memnoch

I seeth
With improbable innuendo
The unstoppable manifesting
Of the sounds of shattered windows
I spray the bitterness of a thousand lovers
And the righteous hate of He who is above us
Slaying the meak and preying upon the rich
Blinded by my rage so I don't know who is the which
And I can see to do nothing but kill those who would abide by me
And I can do nothing but laugh at those of you who would die for me
Because I spread the nothingness that makes up our world
And through this I am the everything of a weapon unfurled
For the masses to seek and look for with awe and inspiration
A power too heavy for you, your family or your nation
Raining down in a terrorizing stone reign
Draining and drowning the pain in my lion's mane
I roar and deafen all of my enemies
To create the lore of taking the breath of enemies
And continuously bore through my enemies
There is no conclusion, your allies have forgone
Any solution for your nation's war-torn
People who would look for one more hero
And find in me something to adhere, so
I lead this mighty army of the downtrodden and the weak
I lead this mighty army of the flavors of the week
Used and misused we rise up from the ground
Confused and abused we lay waste with the sound
Of shattering windows
Improbable innuendos.

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Doing my best not to end up like Kathleen Chang.