The same autophages as always
This time around hunger abounds
Biological adaptation
Generational punishment
Imposed on prey
Adaptive mimetism
Will it be enough?
Will we survive,
Or will we perish?
Devolve on the river of this life
Swimming in a watershed of bones
You must devour your kin
You must devour your kin
Every day I wonder
When will I stop
Drowning in visions
When will they suffer the scourge
Of the people they created
Of the people they created
My only desire
Is for autophages to devour themselves
In frantic compulsion
Fin by fin and scale by scale
Shards of flesh
Choking on nameless stones
On nameless stones
And thus…
Adaptive mimetism
Will it be enough?
Will we survive,
Or will we perish?
Devolve on rivers of this life
Swimming in a watershed of bones
You must devour your kin
You must devour your kin
It was always adapting or perishing
As we drown in the current
It was always adapting or perishing
And thus…
We drown.