Questions Unanswered

Believe me, this time

Our time, your precious time, has ticked the seconds last

For since that frozen second-hand no more lives in the past

Lose these unforgiving pains, which pump that poison in your veins

I've seen more thrill in spineless chill or playwrights left miscast

Words to wise, or not so much: cries fall on ear's relapse

A lesser toll than a common goal with Death might suit perhaps

A jaded smirk at a thousand's grave was the only thing in life you gave

Leave suicide unglorified or watch more buildings collapse

Thousands Dead: This is where our story begins

Thousands More: Where yours, inevitably, ends

So, here's to you!

You selfish son of a bitch,

How could you think I'd forget?

Cause we know, in our hearts,

That you'll never forgive!

So, here's to you!

And your glorious reign

I know, you got what you want

Because you're king for the day...

...but when tomorrow comes, will you want what you got?

I can't believe you've lasted all this time without

Knowing the harm that you intended

Another false threat, your lies accumulate

While in your blood empty promises coagulate

That's when you know that,

There's no words that account

The bloodbath that your wrath

And gluttony amassed

That's when you know that there's

No words that account for your fury

Victims of their Cause

They mock their fate