True Abortion

These overwhelming feelings,

Consuming the whole being,

Overwhelmed by their dormant hate,

Fear and pain are company to death,

A shattered sternum and heart,

Breaking against the flesh and blood,

Days pass by without notice,



But it is desire each seek and want,

Uncertain if we shall ever see,

The importance of tomorrow,

Lessons learned but never taken to thought,

The power of neglect runs deep,

Society collapsing on its foundation,

Slipping away from all culture,



Arms opened wide,

Holding the tip of the disaster,

Unity under pain,

Valiant acts of supposed justice,

Coffins of the children pile,

The blade of rebellion,

Cutting off humanity's slack,



Tears of blood feed the damned,

as the old bury the young,



Conspiracy of the nation,

Who runs this hell?



Slicing the throats of the innocent,

Premature killing of the rightful lives,

Incarnating the living fiends,

Blood lust for those who are tried,

Getting away with sin,

Maybe in the other world but not within,

The living dead roam the streets,



Posing in the faceless sea,

Mediocrity swallows us all,



Running in fear of change,

Buring the houses of the pure.

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