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We put our disease upon a pedestal

Bow down in awe of your flaws

Consume in spite, loathe the bloodshed

Yet you will bathe in its wretched ways

Consumerism devours our conscience

Devout to an extent of humanitarianism

Your lives call out for its destruction

Opposition lies

In our dreary lives

Mutating into

Purified parasites

Disgusting display

Purely apathy

Designated lies

To smear the blame

Under our heel

The flesh does peel

Crushing bones

Of the ones before

Blemished lambs are sacrificed as martyrs

Crushing condemnation of governing ties

There will be suffering: pure, unadulterated

Fixate on one, neglect thousands more

We disguise as caring, loving faces

In false pretenses, shameless masquerade

The dead are forgotten, the living negated

Symbiosis achieved in pools of sanguine

Malice