The Big Brother

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Two wolves fought for the same old bone
They owned the streets, they owned the throne
The city bled, the flags were raised
In blood and whispers, they built their maze

They bought the judges, they burned the truth
They gave the young men golden noose
The wires crossed, the peace was thin
They couldn’t stop — they had to win

No room for two when crown is small
No mercy left after the fall
They sharpened steel, they drilled the hate
And slammed the city’s final gate

So let them tear each other down
The wolves will wear the thorny crown              And let them paint the town in red
The King's still lying in his bed
He watched them from the shadow side
He let them dig their graves so wide
And when they bled, he rose and said:
“Big Brother takes all what is left”

The first strike came on Tuesday night
A restaurant blown, a dozen lights
Then back and forth — a bloody chess
Each move a sin, each step a mess

The families crumbled, lieutenants fell
They sold their souls to buy their hell
No daughters safe, no sons alive
The war machine began to thrive

But while they fed the flame with pride
A shadow stood on the other side
He never fired, he never swore
He just kept counting what they tore

Let them tear each other down
The wolves will wear the thorny crown              And let them paint the town in red
The King's still lying in his bed
He watched them from the shadow side
He let them dig their graves so wide
And when they bled, he rose and said:
“Big Brother takes all what is left”

The last gun clicked, the last man fell
The silence rang like a church's bell
Then from the dark a door unlocked,
A voice they had not ever heard:

“You fought so well, you killed so proud
You painted shadows on the cloud
But while you fought, I built the frame
And now you’ll wear a different name”

I let them tear each other down
They wore the thorny, broken crown                I watched them paint the town in red
I'll be the King they all will dread
I stayed inside the shadow side
I let them dig their graves so wide
And now they’ll serve the new design
Big Brother's taking what is mine

The city wakes, the flags are changed
New symbols carved, the old ones fade
The wolves are leashed, they walk in line
Big Brother’s hand, Big Brother’s sign

…and the city fell into the new King's reign