A Patient, Parting Protest

"He speaks his mind like
Any determined man,
Says 'I've got the solution,
I've got a plan.'

And we're eager to hear
His brilliant conclusion,
For as the world is now we
Must clarify our confusion.

He says 'follow me and
I'll lead you to glory',
Ah yes he can, he
Shall tell his story.

No longer is he our companion
But now our uncontested king,
Escalated to the height of
What his promises bring.

He has saved us from
Our sure destruction,
Quickly, lets proceed with
His glorious induction.

How dare you contest
His sure-handed advice,
Bow down to him now
Or pay the ultimate price!

See, there is nothing to
Fear with him at the rein,
Oh that? That I do not
Have to explain.

Oh, you've lost those close to you
Since he has made his diplomatic pact?
Well that's a small price to pay,
The time is now and you must act.

Forget the past, He is present.
Forget your life, for it is His.
Forget god, praise Him instead.

Victory shall be ours and
He shall lead us there,
Forget the others and
Their inferior despair.

You must put your protests
To a hurried end.
No? Well then I suppose
I'll not see you again."

And the protester lived on
Past crisis and depression.
He did not attend the
Other's funeral procession.