Desperate in our sadness
-So we wear
the black cloth, burning…
Like a flame to a moth,
We flicker the heart, &
silence the sound, burning…
Put our dreams down,
Born into bondage,
We're meant to scorch...
(By any means)
I’ve realized-
I’m not sorry anymore-
We’ve poisoned the water
with polymer chemist...
We have saturated
Mother Earth to the core!
Now, it’s my night sky!
I was beat down
by a slow drug..
Over the embers
& through the flood!
(Where the intellectual
Hunters Rome)
We're Built for the kill
The scars are not visible,
was I even here at all...
(Be gone)
The ground
moves and shakes
(Be gone)
Will we live
with our mistakes?
(Be gone - be gone)
It’s between us
and the Devil...
In our night
we forever hold
back our
tongues of truth...
Born into shackles-
Humankind is meant
to scorch,(by any means)
We're built for the kill...
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