They

Darkness I see
fog clogged, complete
truth never win
unfair the world has been
and still change
is a dream
torched the myth; peace
stasis in motion
roaming in circles

not allowed outside their box
bound
to their rules
accepting
clueless
slave to them
yes men, they win
not even the same competition

life unfair
live or death
they don't care
good ones' or bad
it's the same for them
as long
as
they're alive
free flying
looking down
smiling
not giving a shit
destroying

tranquility
for THEM
buying
everyone
by their own object of creation
not being questioned
no flaws
covering it up
with their system
that works
for only them

they are GODs
of their own greedy
selfishness
not caring
for their own species
not caring
for anything
only
me

I
is their fetish.