I want to fight and die
Because it’s time to go
I have run out of time
Because it went too slow

A barren field. A tree.
The leaves that touch the ground
Alone. Untrue. And free
To stay. Or go now

“Thou shalt not kill” they say
“Obey thy lords and masters”
Well, if I boldly may -
They’ll lead you to disaster –

Thou shalt have no gods
Thou shalt not be afraid
To spill your own blood
To get your own way

Thou shalt create and love
Thou shalt be young and strong
And over and above
Thou shalt not live too long