finale

the greed of a being
the hopes; they're crushing
domination he wants
submission he hunts
and when man fails to bow
killing will start now
a tip is what he cares
wealth and fortune he swears
it's all in the eyes
and beware; it's all in the lies
the man stood up straight
fear not the death gate
when weapons cling
never time to flee


war to one,
peace to none.