Just as the dust clears and the sun rays strike
He believes it is when freedom arise
Fighting for justice, no casual hike
He will take the traitors to their demise.
He lacks self-judgement, just seeks for revenge
Full of confidence, but failed to repent
His old motive has forgotten his hinge
He serves just self-interest like a serpent.
The innocent dying does not faze him
Soon he’s the target of his own fate
The sunset is coming, lights are now dim
Darkness that he escapes quickens its rate
Surrounded by the horror sound of crowns
With his own fate that brings him down.