Built To Destroy
stomping to
nothing.
there is no end,
pounding to the
core.
branches, roots, arms
cut from the limbs.
to fall from the almighty
saw.
disposing mountains flat,
an army to stampede
on all.
the grass was too alive,
must spread blocks
of solid nothing.
so the feet can forcefully
collide.
a machine to destroy
any patch that is promised
a machine to do
as told
a machine to implode
all the seats are taken
but all still admire.
running on
heavy minds
the saying extinct will
no longer exist,
only a man can project such
a word
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