Bird Of Ill Omen

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If this world would just die It might as well be so since we poisoned its beauty so long ago heads filled and overflowing out the mouth with stock quotes and sexual perversion, t.v. dinners and self adoration the death of a tear the birth of a lethargic smile still we manipulate our limbs to stride forward ignorant to the truth as though we never invented the atom bomb or silly little objects that govern this universe as we know it with digits and a mouse your times up i pull the plug on humanity disconnect, flateline I'll breathe into you pragmatic sanction coat your lungs inject you with virtue and stability rape this bastard sun this illigitimate child of god shines for the old era now turned anew bask now in this revised light we have given it fortitude with the rejection of this brave new world idealism will never bake this bread From Letras Mania