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You're being dealt a blow
Pray to God, your savior and lord!
who put us in this mess though?
A never-ending Circus
Of life and death
how is the soul eternal and transcendent
when it is bound by mere flesh
A bleak visual of nothingness above
Within me a deep trench of void
Not a shame, if I feel paranoid
A force moving, Galloping
And just wants to grow
An ever-evolving mind and body
A Contingency in flow
How easy for us to glamorize life
While Slaughtering! not listening to cries
Waiting for our dinners to serve
On top of the food chain, undeserved!
About the Creator
The Madman
Notes from the underground.
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Comments (1)
Well done and thanks for sharing.