Incision

The central figure is seen by all
 And their menace is clear
 Asserting dominance throughout
 Tactics replete with fear
 The central figure stops and stares
 An agonising leer
 What have we called into our world
 Invited to stay here
 We want your derision
 We want you to make the decisions
 We can tear it into shreds
 If you can make the first incision
 The central figure turns their face
 And what they say is clear
 Their words like questions never asked
 As our resolve gives in
 The central figure starts to form
 A definitive sneer
 The crash of footsteps all around
 Sound as the fear kicks in
 We want to know, we want to see
 We want to ask
 But in the end we won't surrender
 Our beliefs and fears
 By Aiakos Barada Nikto