Call them off now,
Open the gates and let them in.
Drop your weapons,
Get off the front lines.
Remove your armor,
Stop the destruction.
You bleed madness not heroism,
Dry the sweat from your dirty damp skin.
The grounds are bloody,
The faces are muddy.
Body after body,
Fall and fall.
Down, down, down,
Below you fell.
You feel like you should perish,
Death is not the answer.
Off with your head you say,
No.
The same cycle repeats itself for years,
Its a done deal.
Too many times we have been in the pentagon,
Fix what has been broken far too long.
Many ways to prevent it,
I have my soldiers surrounding you.
Ready to go I was,
Then I had to think and this is what happened.
Let the guards down.
~Arganise