We make our future.
This is a coup d'etat
The beginning of a new or the end
creations can turn against their creations
Buildings cry red and every sidewalk stained
streets once loud, now filled with white nosie
The saying together we stand divided we fall
We made those words come true
A man once said "why be a king when you could be a god"
Now people took those words to heart turned them dark and brought them to life
Now theres a coup d'etat
Leaves all over the ground
White wash everything
Clean the evidence
Stop the resistance
Or face imprisonment
About the Creator
Cheyenne Johnson
High school,man. Its rough.
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