We needed the still and silence
But you made no compliance
You were the piercing thorn in us
A scornful harbinger of chaos

You broke down the walls of peace
And all joy, you ceased
You were never satisfied or pleased
So you wagged a war on us, you decreased

We want our lost harmony and love
We will fight with a strength from above
And labor until your corruption is annulled
And humble you like a gentle dove


© Elendu Victor