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Drone

All alone

Consuming dreams

Dying alone in misery

The need to feed the time

Ache the whole embodiment high

Finding hope in sedation

Your body is weak bruised, breeding infections.

Walking now among the dead

Pathetic lives wasted

Sense subdued with fear

Of what was theirs to begin with

Anticipation

Intact secure

False promise

Piercing the arms of love

Postmortem

Your stench foul like decease

Laceration in strength

Down on your knees

Mind and soul decay

Embrace the fear

Become the hated slave