Partake in Serin

Humanity as a species is weak

Their life force tired and depleted

Many hide their souls

Knowing that this world has them defeated

Many accept their fate,

Leaving this world impotent

Their lives worthless and short

Embracing a death that is imminent

But life does not have to be this way

You do not have to remain insignificant

The world is cruel and unforgiving

And those too ignorant to its ways

Will be doomed to falter and fade

Having lost the battle for their

Stake in this existence

They wilt and wither

Like a flower in the winter

The cost of life is death

And that cost must be paid

You can sacrifice yourself or trade

Loss and sacrifice mean

Nothing in the end

You can only rely on yourself

Not your family or your friend

No one will love you

Simply for who you are

To truly rise above the others

You must become a star

To have power in this world

You must show power near and far

No one will trust you

If you do not look the part

Taking pride in yourself

Is where you must start

Remove your old garments

And adorn yourself in

What must be worn

For power comes to those

Who embrace our sublime aesthetic

Without it, you are simply pathetic

No hope will remain

For those without determination

Determine your fate

And protest the world in indignation

For if you desire to be known

Amongst the peoples of every nation

Release yourself from the binds

Of this world’s pathetic frustrations

Dominate those beneath you

And deny them of any relation

None shall be like us

All will look up to us

Beauty and power

Is an absolute must

No one will obey you

If you cannot play the part

So when they beg for mercy

Do not hesitate in tearing them apart

Allow for the aesthetic

To fill up your heart

Elegance and eloquence

Interlaced with extravagance and decadence

Within the inner workings of darkness

There lies a bit of credence

No one will love or respect you

When you bow and show weakness

Strength is shown, bore for all to see

It is fun to entertain the idea

That all men and women are free

The idea of wallowing in nothing is ghastly

The followers of the world

Know not what they walk towards

Their lives will be engulfed

In pain, misery, and war

To hide from this fact, we must

Dawn a new face

Gain the weaker ones’ trust

Then destroy them, leaving no trace

There is no saving grace Unless you are

Playing your deck of cards with an ace

Trade your old life for glamour

For passion and sensation

Abandon your sorrows

In exchange for jubilation

You need not sacrifice your soul

To the demons and their predation

We shall stomp on our enemies

With pride and elation

We must rise as one

And begin our creation

We must forge a new world

Out of the old and dying one

We shall be shining new beacons

Ones to replace this world’s dying sun

Destruction shall be left in our wake

Our enemies shall weep and quake

The toxins and Venenum

Have sealed their fate

Partake in Serin

And execute the mandate