1 by Soreption
A frenzied connection, a devious mind
A single impulse from a functional lie.
Aching together til death do us part.
Manufactured dead, aching, screaming.
Stains from the past, reaching out.
A warmth, a thirst, far greater than lust.
Of all that will be and all that once were
Manufactured dead, screaming, crying
Rage
A part of humanity long forgotten.
Stains
The ever flawless.
By his will or just by chance
Above or below, or just the past
Forever in greed, in sickened lust
Manufactured dead, aching, screaming.
We were the ones who went down below
Modern primates spreading our seeds
Forever in greed, in sickened lust
Forever we stand with no one to trust.
Pleading we stare at the fading sun
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