Monsoon - Twelve Foot Ninja

It’s revealed,

You’re exposed,

The inconspicuous,

Now made known,

No more silence,

Nowhere to run,

Now you must confront your demons alone,

It unfolds,

In defence,

In damage control,

In denial of transgression,

You become target of vindication.

We got the picture,

Caught your act by the throat,

We couldn’t leave enough alone,

You couldn’t keep it undisclosed,

You were set for the fall,

You couldn’t yield,

Until it all burned to the ground.

All your deals done behind doors,

Secrets whispered,

Incognito,

Like great oaks rising from acorns,

Truth in the light,

Becomes the perfect storm,

Settled score,

Justice swift,

And the rift is closed,

You’re delivered a final blow,

Now you are down on your knees,

You’re dethroned.

My destiny,

Is not the seamless integration

into the void.