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Final Breath

A serpent’s shadow in the pale moonlight
Bad dreams are forged into a tragic reality
Words being weaponized as a form of spite
Calloused heart and a doomsday mentality

Congressman’s wet dream to bend the knee
Making blood pacts with the powers that be

A follower with no ideology is a loyal corpse
Ready to walk off a ledge when it’s required
Over time absolute power shapes and warps
Without a conscience the mind is hardwired

Empty heads remaining buried in the sand
Only to privatize hope by seizing public land

The enemy within has claimed his victory
Chaos lurks on the fringes of certain death
His modus operandi seems contradictory
While the world consumes it’s final breath




Copyright @ Damian DeadLove 2025
Written by DamianDeadLove (Damian DeadLove)
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Author's Note
Late night musing. As usual most of my writes are often speaking out loud about things I see. I'm a constant observer of the small details. Appreciate you.

- Damian DeadLove

" Tracing my footsteps right down the slow drain
I felt so relaxed, so cool
What killed another fool
Just kept me sustained."

- Sammy Hagar
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