How to stop the hideous crimes against children…go and get them. They are prisoners of a war.
Make us faceless in our dreams
As we war to stop the screams
Of those who small and terrified
Are stolen innocent to lose their lives
Make us swift, silent, deceptively sleek
As veiled, as they, to reveal the meek
We will rip them back from your dark
And flee on foot and leave, no Mark6
You won’t know where
You’ll just hear the Word
And not one will lose their voice to the Herd.
Flat on the floor we fight for their lives
Hands straight up and voices strong
DO not be deceived…we are in throng
And so The Evil that crawls and lies
Will be The Ultimate One surprised.
We combat on ground You cannot walk
We speak with language You cannot talk
We rend from Heaven the strength to pursue…
The small children, the babies, the neonates
Repugnant and violent your intent hates
You will pay for the blood you maliciously take
We are coming…we know… and we have no name… to you
You soon will have no cover.
Your tedious, filthy and demonic game
Will very soon be over.