Grot - Impervious to the Cause

Complaints, weakest of minds,
Forever trapped in the demons abode,
They roll they play to the script of the end,
Never mind the cause, or the reasons foretold

The patron- hates the hero,
The coward-loves the thief,
The multi struggle and endeavour,
Perplexing, patient, guinea pigs,

Soldier on, never restrain,
Turn a blind eye, raising,
Always in flames, bastard cries,
Weapons of thrust, downward sigh,
In a valley of cold, day turns black,
As a rhythm persists, we're left to die,
Contrivance clones, a structure lies,
Beneath the wing, barbaric tests,
On the humans inflict.