THEM
The Beings struggle for my soul
As time goes on they become more bold
Testing me in a ruthless way,
Testing me by night, by day
One that pulls me towards good
One that wants me as a hood
I watch the world disintegrate
Before my eyes in greed and hate
The plan Diablo is gaining speed
As humanity sinks now to its knees
Mired in the twisted minds
Of men who think they have to shine
The fist of East the fist of West
Now firmly clenched at His behest
As mountains spew the flames from hell
Disease now kills with poisoned Wells
But somewhere there is a chink of light
For each within us the will to fight
Each one of us however small
Can take the justice sword for all
I now know that for Him to lose
I can’t sit back, let others choose
But charge with actions loud and bright
To cut right through impending night
And each small bit that we unfurl
Will cut the cancer from our world
And banish Him as done before
So we can live in peace once more.