Truth

Stripping down the posters,
And running through the pain,
There's no more playing by their rules,
It's war, now, not a game.

Oblivious to all the threats,
Denying what they said,
In only seconds, all will know,
In minutes, we'll be dead.

There's nothing they can do or say,
The public eye will find,
That blackmail can not destroy,
The future of our kind.

Our blood will spill, but they will know,
And see the truth within,
Behind the scenes of what they fed on,
Poison is their sin.