We All Have Blood On Our Hands

"We'll even take the sky away, block out the sun if we 
can." This has been planned for years. The reasons change 
with the weather and still nothing has been found but lies.
 The words take wing to pierce like daggers
 at the nape of the neck, while the back is turned. This 
was supposed to be trust, supposed to be for us. Now it all
 belongs to the few, and only cutthroat tactics and walking
 over others gets us respect in the eyes of our "god". As 
the web grows tighter (yet larger) we are all caught. And 
those that don't see it coming are turned even more twisted
 than before, without knowing. "Yes we now, will even take 
the sky away and leave
your life as dark as ours." Taken away and destroyed before
 our eyes. No voices were heard and none were memorable. We
 were left to our own destiny, failed at that and sought 
solace in the coldest arms imaginable. We are the makers of
 our own fate and we failed. We all have blood on our 
hands.