Saviors? Golden boys? Champions?
HA! Puppets more likely.
Psychopaths? Sociopaths? Idealists?
Are not we all?
Send children out to do the dirty work,
You foolish sham of a society.
Liken us all to chess pieces,
With pre-designed roles.
Martyr little boys,
They are just orphans after all.
But heed our warning,
For it will be be your last.
Stop.
STOP!
Stop whilst you are believed to be ahead.
For if you do continue,
Like the Queen of Red said,
"Off with your head!"