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Invisible

There are Leachs
Feeding off
Our species
The Fear  
Pain Dread
And all those juicey bits
Inbetween
Who have help
From the turncoats
The traitors
 of our race
Who believe
They will gain
A better fate
Then the rest of us
IF they feed us
To their master's  

Even willing to sacrifice  
Their own children  
To become a host
For that which IS
Not human
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