MINIONS OV MANKIND
Minions ov the mind, playing with mankind.
Funny the signs, when dark plays to be blind.
Visually I bereave, with visions ov deceit.
Distant is the mind, trying to find me.
Coalitions ov the dark, chasing my mind.
Thru different times, trying to free me, from mankind.
Time swings by, in so many ways.
Making us different, in all of our claims.
Doesn't matter, what the difference is.
Just that we are, all mankind.