Another poem by me ;)
Inspired by 'Tokyovania' by SharaX

We call it 'Justice' 'Retribution' all the sin is crawling through our cores,
Closed-minded people screaming and objecting open doors.
They made us a promise, something that will not be kept,
Lead me through the darkest hour where forever they have slept.

Face their judgement, face our monster,
Scream at them like an open fire.
I'll give my everything, my soul, my heart, my desire,
Clawing at our throats make our voices higher, it gets lower.

Facing everyday, turn away from the brand new start,
Waiting every dawn as every second a new life beats a heart.
They'll call us a faker, a loser, what was it for?
Shaking, calling out but there's no sound, our throat will start to burn.

One day we will heed our last (precious/useless) call,
Laying on our death beath, watching the empty walls.
Thou maybe before this we'll do something worth other's peoples lives,
But who would know if we never tried, just sitting down as dawn breaks through the night.

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Have a nice day everybody!