Not All See it Coming

I sense some event
upon the horizon.
It shakes the earth
like nothing before.
For good or for bad
I do not know which
Whatever the case
It shall be quick.
Like a storm out of nowhere
its lightning strikes true
Not all see it coming,
but only a few.
Those that will warn
will be burnt at the stake
The majority rules
and thus rules it fake.
They shall be blind
afraid of disaster
Those they support
become their new master.
With iron and blood
their rule will be cruel
Equal are none
much power for few
The most will rise up
with rebel offense
Thrown down are the shackles
And up with the coup.
A lesson is learned
Don't sacrifice rights
You may fear attack
But it comes from inside.