There's a Secret In the Air

There's a secret in the air here within our civic realm, whence it blows I am not sure yet I know Who steers the helm. Earthly terror it brings me, down deep in my mind - malaise; mandates and threats I foresee, our good judgment it betrays. All things are tolerated. Is it enough just to be? Loyality underrated; it matters not to be - free? The Wind whispers its regret. Those who bow, 'tis those who'll hear the Wind return to beset with apocalyptic fear.