Hail
Rebel
Such strong words
Those who utter are great in number
Some follow
The others rise
One worships
The other shouts
Which side are you on?
Which side are you against?
It doesn’t really matter
All of it is mundane
We all end in the same place
Different time
Our ashes hit the sky
While the rest are buried in the ground
Some are burned
The others in the depths of oceans
Is it truly important what you believe in?
Or are you one of the masses
Willing to kill to appease the one true misfortune.