The tormented artist and life on the way down
He's too far gone he's lost his crown
There are jagged holes in her wedding gown
His downfall has become renowned,

Something in the hemisphere has gone wrong
The powers that be knew all along
Time for freedom and liberty's swan song

Those with a heart don’t belong,

The world has become a troubled place

East to fall easy to be replaced

Too easy to be deceived by perfume and lace

Your awaited fall from grace,

Oh my Dear you with an acid tongue

Oh how your words always stung

All those mattress jockeys who went unsung

Yet these are the kind to which you have clung,

In this world you must be a mind reader

Few and far between are true leaders

The more evil she is she’ll seem sweeter

The brainwashed audience on the laugh meter,

What have I done as I exist on the run

World’s on fire but to them it seems fun

The fools are in control and we are under the gun

Set your course for the center of the sun,

Will this be the hill where I choose to die?

All my comrades and I?

Oh my lost love you’d never cry

A battle reflected in a dead dog’s eye,

A tormented artist on his way down

Seems there’s no way to stop him now

Life has driven him all the way to the ground

Missing like so many who’ll never be found,

Just give me a defensive position where I can go

My teeth will chatter from new fallen snow

From the sky now I see an inexplicable glow

They are now among us for the final overthrow.