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These dreams glow
for the flames in the nightsky.
Selfish apathy
will be the cause of your demise.
A longing rage
breathes life from their neglected cries.

Dine well tonight
for your time will come.
When the world you built
will be at your front door.

These dreams subside
to the waves of relentless appetite.
Your megalomania
will feed the will to fight.
Your manic hatred
breathes life into this furious drive
to see you to your end.

Pray hard tonight
for your time has come.
This world you've built
is beating down your door.