Black Reign Poem by Singleton M. Tate

Away with you... all coil
Set fiery prayers ablaze
Weak are the souls of men
As hatred does enslave...

As power looms... they'll take
Trample everything like hounds
Blast bombs with utter triumph
Til not a soul is found...

Controlling minds... end result
A throne on blood they'll build
Kill courage... stab hope... bury faith
Meager minds can't retain self-will

Use caution before making decisions
Things aren't ever what they seem
Don't continue to be in a deep sleep
Let your voice be heard... let the people speak