Behave, Or Else Poem by Poetical Analysis

So bellows the wicked minion of sorrow

Desperately hoping there is never a tomorrow

The biggest demon with the most vicious bark

that thrives in their holy cage of an ark

They wield power like an Englishman's rod

Exercise brute force to make their children applaud

The most perfect crime is healed by perfect intention

And the systematic control so it never be mentioned

'You don't understand now, but one day you will'

What it means is it will never matter what you feel

Stop crying, grow up, you can't stay so weak

I'm here to help; you must listen, whenever I speak

Don't at look the body this evil calls home

It's the corpse filled with poison, an insidious drone

They don't look in their eyes or you'll see the insanity

They don't want you to know this truth of humanity

You have no god, no savior, no help

So do what they say; relinquish yourself

Don't resist or revolt; behave, or else


9/5/15