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Humanity, a parasite
Humanity is a parasite,
The Earth it's dying host
We drain it slowly of the oil
That is it's given blood.
Deeper we dig through it's veins
Of iron ore and gold,
Slowly closer to the heart.
We burn it's blood
Like a deadly poison.
We fight each other
For the fun of killing,
That on which we reside.
Our world is doomed to die
And we will not care.
From our dead home we shall fly,
For nothing will be left there.
The Earth it's dying host
We drain it slowly of the oil
That is it's given blood.
Deeper we dig through it's veins
Of iron ore and gold,
Slowly closer to the heart.
We burn it's blood
Like a deadly poison.
We fight each other
For the fun of killing,
That on which we reside.
Our world is doomed to die
And we will not care.
From our dead home we shall fly,
For nothing will be left there.
Published 14th Jul 2014
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