When you thought 'who is this man?'
Did you know you'd take his stand?
Bloodshot cried out the crowd,
Who knew they could be so loud.
When the little man barked
From the podium
Did you hear his lies?
Or just the promise in disguise
I see patterns in the rock
Just like cracks in your skin
But history is a void
That leaves me wondering.
When you heard them chant
'One to rule them all!'
Did your heart stir with pride?
Did you not know where to hide?
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