Blood Currency

Blood currency
They are so teasty
Yes they are in need 
They need power
Yes they are so hungry 
Of it 
They don't care what it cost 
As long as they will get to power 
Who dies for this quest 
Don't matter to them 
What matters is their need 
Yes what matters is that 
They finally get intouch with power 

Blood currency 
They are deaf 
They are blind 
They are ignorant 
They are so selfish 
They don't care 
They don't feel 
They don't want progress 
Yes our needs is not their problems
They are never a solution 
They are always our problem
And this never ends 
Despite how many innocent
Souls gone too quick 
That is nothing rather 
Another way to get power 
Is so clear that the true 
Currency to power 
is nothing but the 
Blood currency
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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