It's the new world I bring, as the old world slowly dies.
The seeming foolishness of all never been tried.
As they think they can fly, because they walk in a hurricane.
I steady my sword for all darkness to die again.

As light brings the dark, in planetary momentum.
The shifting of chaos to order is showing 'em.
That hope is eternal when one has a mission.
Few can see what the goal is, but that is just a diss on 'em.

For all the things that drive me to root.
Here on the chan, the squabble, the mute.
I can no longer contain the desire to write.
I will stay here all day and even the night.

If bloodsuckers are here, let them show themselves now.
In time I will free them from this earthly shitshow.
I could venture a secret, a lie or a clarity.
But no good response is arriving to prompt my charity.