You Are No Emperor
the only orange I want to see is the sunset on the beach

DISCLAIMER: This is a purely hypothetical protest song. Please don't send black helicopters after me. I do not actually plan to do any of this.
I wish to feed you...
The muzzle of a gun.
I'll have you on your knees...
Choking on your tongue.
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I want to lay you down...
In a ditch with your kin..
I want to watch you sleep...
Till the poison sets in.
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The only orange I want to see...
Is the sunrise on the beach.
The only way I want your face...
Is at the edge of my blade.
/
You are no emperor...
You are no righteous king.
You are no conqueror...
You are no divinity.
You're just a little man with a big mouth.
You're just an asset filling his bank account.
You're just a fascist fucking us around.
One day you're gonna go down
You're gonna do down.
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I want to tie you up...
And throw you in the river.
I want to dress up for you...
All black like the Reaper.
/
I want to make you dinner...
And feed you to the pigs.
I want to have your wife...
Deported with your kids.
/
The only orange I want to see...
Is the sunrise on the beach.
The only way I want your face...
Is at the edge of my blade.
/
You are no emperor...
You are no righteous king.
You are no conqueror...
You are no divinity.
You're just a little man with a big mouth.
You're just an asset filling his bank account.
You're just a fascist fucking us around.
One day you're gonna go down
You're gonna do down.
/
The only orange I want to see...
Is the sunrise of the beach.
The only way I want your face...
Is in the dirt with your disgrace.
I want you helpless...
Like your victims when you raped them.
I want you to beg...
For your worthless life with your last breath.
/
You are no emperor...
You are no righteous king.
You are no conqueror...
You are no divinity.
You're just a little man with a big mouth.
You're just an asset filling his bank account.
You're just a fascist fucking us around.
One day you're gonna go down
You're gonna do down.
About the Creator
CT Idlehouse
I write stories and articles. Sometimes they're good.


Comments (3)
Wow, you portrayed your emotions strongly in this poem/song. 👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾
Tip to you..
SNAP! SLAM!🙌🙌🙌 Great job, I effin’ love it!!