Dance

Dance
Dance!
Dance!!
Dance!!!

For your doom is here
Rushing to you with
Arms wide open
Expecting an embrace

Rejoice!
Rejoice!!
Rejoice!!!

For your tormentor
Sings songs of victory
Just because your doom
Is at hand

Be happy!
Jump for joy!
Jubilate!

For your kings
Contributes to your sickness
Smiling as you die slowly
They watch you fade away
They expose you in the city of plague
Still you are told to stay safe

Dance, oh! Earth
Rejoice be glad
Felicitate, oh! Jubilate

For you're helpless
For you'll die a pauper
And your kings will follow suit
Only in their expensive suits

®Sam Petros

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