Racetraitor Suffocation
These academies packed full ready to kill for the
throne...in drone...gouging at any voice of fist raised
to piercing...state stands...in death of the
defense...the resistance falls in flock...for your
ideal...power feeds...brokering the means of survival and
liberty...when the soot falls down from the sky and hope
breaks lose...are you numbed by the blade being pointed
at you?
