Lose this battle so we can win this war,
But, who is there when the victims are left sore?
Their hearts left numb.
From the things you have done
Oh! The events you have caused
Drove that innocent to slicing their wrists,
You made them forget about that crucifix.
They thought their lives were too damaged to be fixed!
Ohhh, The lives that it will soon impact.
No! Now they cannot look back.
Look back to the past and witness what they had,
Was not as bad.
You took away their memories and their heritage,
But for what advantage?
They are left with this false sense of helplessness,
So, as their heads are bent towards the ground,
And the people from all around town,
Are looking hopeless.
You now have altered their focus.
They have focused their resentment towards you,
Now what are you going to do?
What are you going to do when the masses collectively protest?
You thought you won,
But I guarantee once they make that pact
They will never look back!
All the lives they will change,
Will cause your diminishing existence to deplete
Your acts against them will soon become obsolete!
Never forgotten nor forgiven.
Society will fall.
Lives will forever change.
Existence as we know it will never be the same.
That loss they took,
Will never make nor break
They live beyond your meniscal influence
So, they will lose this ONE battle to win the war.