Doomsday

Doors are grey
Metal is grey
How is your day?
Mine is wasting away
I am threat
To humanities survival
So I must stay here
And wait for the arrival
For I am guilty
And you are not
I am different
And You are not
So my days must be spent
Lingering along
The lives that I've lived
The fights I have won.
They don't matter now
Silence could do me no wrong.
Locked in a cell of my own bad desires
Fire and fire and fire and fire

Something tells me you'll change your mind
Come for that day
Promptly when I change the world.

No judges or juries, straight to conviction.
Guilty, until proven otherwise.
There is no justice, just fear.
Justified fear.