The Door

Black sorrow sadness, like frostbitten carnations Bolts of lightning tears apart all our nations Greed and hatred leads the way The peaceful white dove burned all grey Ancient leaders take control Raging fires of hate consumes the soul Day to day corruption rule They all think we are a fool Borders opened and evils enter The greatest fool right at the center Our legacy is what they remember They forget about what happens in December. The King is lost and riots cruel The hungry dogs wait and drool Idols made of worthless men While they lived in their golden den Peoples rights need to be restore Evil must be showed the door