Oh,
The intensity within my speech,
Shall compel beast to be beast.
Compel,
Such entities to cease,
competing.
For,
Within such one need only feast.
Need,
Only be this consuming being.
Need not,
This dollar which alters actuality.
That,
Grants power to the weak.
That,
Gives those absent merit,
A world they'll never see.
Never,
Notice.
For,
Such beings are too busy,
Being self important.
To,
Intent on being nothing.
For,
Be there no name,
Which exist tethered to the sky.
No,
Human breath forever,
Infused with the wind,
as to always hear one's name,
spoken.
No,
Be but,
Ashes,
Dust.
Be,
Not even a whisper.
For,
Tomorrow all shall be erased.
Tomorrow,
The taste of human,
Shall cease to linger around one's tongue.
The,
Smell of such,
Unable to be discussed.
All,
Which exist within mind,
Shall collapse,
Within the simplicity of time.
Be you,
Devoured by such.
Be,
I.
For,
Be we only beings,
Which Die.
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