Righteousness

Disillusioned, disempowered cannon fodder
Cogs in the machine of righteousness
Given every chance to stand down
To cower in fear, and turn away
But that is no longer an option
The only thing they see now is that
To assume that their cause will win this fight
And shine on, at the expense of others
Not to fall, nor let it be proven otherwise
That it was all nothing more than a farce