The Drama

I refuse to be caught up in the drama
A drama caused by things
Conjured up in the minds
Of the Insecure
To push us out
Further and further away


We, purportedly the source
Of destructions and tragedies
Are in actuality
The brutalized, the terrorized
Time and time again
Occurring on repeat
But the world remains silent

As they plan to wipe us out
Off the face of the earth
Til the last drop of our blood
They have no idea
Of HIS greater plan
Eyes finally open, they will wail
In shock, in regret, in fear

Their dreams snuffed out
As they fall into the abyss of doom
While we will be witness
To their eternal damnation
And beating them
At their own game