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We used to be creatures worth taking seriously

Now our existence yawns in passive extinction

We cut our own throats to feed the dead

A relationship of convenience and stoicism

Part animal, all parasite

All bark and no bite

Selfish and stingy is your existence

Struggling with our lack of significance

In front of you everyday, stare

Though your eyes don't detect

Your emptiness thrives on what you can't see

And only your ignorance do you hide and protect

They, who swallow their own tongues

Choking on their own words, ideas

To the ground on all fours we fall

Forever sucking the dust of rotten maw