Like an Axe forced to harm,

Society has been forced to follow.

With a quick swing, all that it hits, follows.

Blood will always lie where it shatters, as will the dreams of individuals.

Cults

Violence

Stealing

Conformity

No Social difference.

Welcome to Nowhere, to be different is a crime.

Punished with anything they can find.

March in a single line just watching the birds do the same.

The axe is the leader of this march.

Forced to commit deeds that you find disgusting.

Can’t speak out against it,

Can’t have morals or values.

Just be a mere object to society.

Held with the left hand and brought down with the right.

With a quick swing, all that it hits, follows.