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A Death By Devourment

Preyed upon by anorexic carnivors
Where's luster when you need it?
Glued to the side of a runaway train
Chase till that dead end giveaway
Because drones cower in secret chasms
For their creator is nervous at
The thought of his own dissapointment
So he sets his sons off to conquer
In a world gasping for vaccination
Public opinion is the cancer
And there's no cure for destiny
Believing in the principle that
It's simply not up to me
Goading the ants into bloodshed
As feeble as humans or Gods of likeness
Without the free range to ignore
For we are all set in our ways
Sailing half mast to fit into the
The fledgling scene of sinking ships
Know that I was not the cause
And yet might as well have been
Feeding the bomb and cutting wires
Now with nebulous skies plain
Comfort engulfs the guilt of conceding
I was a member of that murder congregation
And if seizing were to be haltered
May the knife be his surrender
White flags are propaganda
Visual aids for you to lose by
Feel closer to anti social behaviour
Just feel relaxed in understanding
Written by CuttingTeeth
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