This is War:

Time to escape

unto the vast field of a battle
we are all up against

the clutches of a name

gripping the arms of a throne.
Our voices release a note:

No, this is not a game

played not by searching
but by burning labyrinths.

It’s just a new beginning

of spring, fields bloom with fire,
the breath of a revolution.

I don’t believe in fate

that needs an auspicious time
to wage this war, the luckiest place

But the bottom line, it’s time to pay

with the sharpest of swords
underscoring your empire to end.

You know you’ve got it coming

tonight, the growth of a rebellion
is right past your walls.

This is war.

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