Faux Freedom

White robes and chanting

You see the target to save

Through the crowd galavanting

will you be quiet or brave

A sea of animal heads

dancing around

A woman nearly dead

not too late, don't get found

Your heart beats faster

action abounds

don't be scared of the laughter

the music slows down

the crowd creeps closer

screaming hellhounds

you yell look away

catching them dumbfound

run as fast as you can

the woman in a gown

stick to the plan

the town is southbound

Greeted by police

you're out of jamestown

forced to your knees

betrayed, and cut down.