Evil Men

Lonnie is drowning in the fountain
While all the wolves prepare off
In the surrounding mountains
This hum in the air and
This death in the room
It will pick us apart if
We don't leave here soon
These liars, killers
And evil men have collected the land
And are in power again
You can hide under a rock or you can
Turn yourself in, but they
Are ruthless, hungry, and in power again
Lonnie is dead face down in the water
His bloated back grows red as
The sun grows hotter
This town will drown everyone within it
Our days are numbered and growing
Shorter by the minute