Monday, May 7, 2018

Fans

What are fans to you people?
Are they nothing more than sheep?
Sheep that are willing to follow blindly,
Listening to all the lies as they hear so kindly.
The lies feed the sheep.
It is their meal, their drink, their rest.
A fan may as well be a soldier,
A soldier who is ready to lay down their life for their idol.
Will they not slay those who they are told to slay?
Will they not ruin those who slander against their god,
Their savior, their holy one most high?
The end is not yet nigh.
What fans are to you people
Are slaves to their god.

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