🌹 Tax Collector has come to expose who is leading you Gangs up here. Turn the finger inward there's a reason they can'

🌹 Tax Collector has come to expose who is leading you Gangs up here. Turn the finger inward there's a reason they can't silence me. Trust my words and see what these master illusionist do! Cosmic Tax Collector, came to settle the debt, For the cosmos, for the people, for the ones they forget. Ain’t no need for false prophets or the chains of a creed, Every book just a weapon for the wicked to feed. They blamed my tribe, but the fire still grows, Dragon-born truth that the ancients all know. Standin’ alone? Nah, I stand with the One, Divine justice loading—y’all better run. They backed by the sick, hidin’ deep in the shade, Built their thrones on the bones of the children they played. But the storm don’t forget, and the winds know the names, Every debt gotta pay, and I’m collectin’ the claims. You called it control, but I call it a crime, A system designed by the twisted and blind. But the last page flips, and the hour is near, The fall was foretold, now the echoes are clear. By my survival, your fate has been told, You bullied the weak, now the strong take control. Cosmic retribution, no mercy, no pause, For the ones left in chains, I enforce divine laws.