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    greed

for the guise of wall street
and the angst of Sagazan


business culture
western altar
something primal
lies low in rote

the yokufuka hides within
unseen with sateless eyes

and souls have drowned in swept green blood
to find a haven high
neglected soul can't be untold
to live so it must die

as hunger grows upon itself
a creature's given rise

the yokufuka trickster knows
just hunger in it's eyes
Written by rodan
Published | Edited 19th Jun 2016
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