When a malicious smile
punches you...
like a speeding car
crushes a flower
When an honest confession
becomes an unpardonable crime...
a crime that warrants
no forgiveness and mercy
When a simple greeting
becomes a punishment...
for the sin forged
forcibly on your head
Then you know
You know
you are like a straw
standing against the storm
You know
facts don't matter
In this game of power,
both the king and the pawn
are powerless
They are but puppets
The one who defies orders
dies a nameless death
