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This community

Allocated to slaughter

Branded by false ideals

bearers of doom

Sons of exiled wives

Tied by noncurance

Pityless and blind

Unto this swarm

Human Apoptosis

Stare to blank

Absent and sick

Human

Apoptosis

Corned in the haze

As in the trench

Human Apoptosis

The life you hate

will turn in-to

Ember

Starving in the dust

Trampled by grief

Suicidal thoughts

Are piercing

This steeped soul

Bereaved under me

Thirsty of Wisdom

But hooked

By dementia

IT STINKS

OF ROT

The childhood he needed

Discarted from thee

Your Wantonness

Feeds the carnage

Your Apathy

Is fathomless

Human Apoptosis

FORLORN

Restless and nervous

Motionless in panic

The sky as you know

Will turn into Rhymes

These cells

Protecting you

Are now

Condemned

We have killed

We have killed the Human Race

We have killed

These birches discarted in these fields