The Call to War Poem
- thechaoswarlock
- Dec 23, 2025
- 3 min read
Updated: Feb 16

By Loki Laufeyson
Palo Santo
Rosary Beads
Holy Water
You'd think I needed an exorcism
With the mad ravings in my head
Seven lampstands was metaphor
The churches i visited only 2 were honest
Should a lost soul enter will you listen?
Demonic forces or just delusions?
In each city did I dare to walk
I met many far and wide
Each their own story
In the Dark streets were no treats
Only suffering and bitter loneliness
If a drink of water is all, be ye blessed
Restaurants and bars they saved my soul
They saw a person in need and gave freely
Yet friends they shunned me and hurt me
Something wicked lay in society
It is deep within each of our souls
You must decide who you are
If rainbows and pastels make you angry
Maybe that's not the actual problem
No, its your bad intentions with well dressed lies
If you want red, white and blue
Star spangled red rocket glare
Then look at the elephants in your room
Hickory dickory dock no mouse no
Let's run away from time itself
If the heat doesn't kill us
Trump surely will attempt it so
So fight fire with fire
Set a Canon loose!
Measure the lumps of coal
To burn bright the embers of freedom
Someday you will see me
One day I will bleed pink, blue and white
And be dressed with rainbows head to toe
If the black boots and tats upset, good
I will march with bricks in hand
Fuck you, I am an American
But not the right one, huh?
If you can't spell my name just hear me say
Im The Renegade, the rebel, the warrior
When the blacks and Natives stand
Will you stand too?
Our brothers and sisters are dying
Wake up, I shout with my single voice
Smell the ashes and Palo santo
If you can't see love thy neighbor
Then you really are condemned by all
See, Jew, See, Baptist, See Catholic and See Protestant
Oh don't forget the heathens, the Satanist and pagans
Remember the athestists, the scientologists and Buddhists
We all have in common several things
We all suffer the same when life plays hard
Beckon all to open doorways
It's lurking in the halls of Washington
If you can open your mind
Apply truth, justice and hope
It's written in these here lines
So drift away on fantasy maps
Float on Elven movies and shows
Dream of the dollars and the gold
If you don't fight we all die
Yes, for real there's no take backs
So pick up your pen or sword
We are all dying slowly, hello?
If my words don't startle, you be a zombie
So maybe rethink your life choices
So you failed us, hey its called redo
You know we have a constitution right?
Grow a pair and fight back, my rainbows
This Chaos Warlock sees you all
So stop him and them all
We deserve to be alive too
Let the hawk cry echo
Maybe resonate with synergy
It is this land we forget
Mother Earth, Father Sky and Deep Blue
Father, son and Holy ghost
The pattern repeats always three or maybe four
So there they are that's my clue
Remember this isn't a game
Lives are at stake, so wake the fuck up
Wake up, Mr., Mrs., Ms. And more
Smell the air, note that trails, sift the sands
We are in the battle for our lives
I stand with my banner here now
Will you join me to do battle?
If its war they want then let's give them one!


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