Venom

Venomous coffee addicted to the plague
Addicted to the feeling that i cannot be saved
Seeping in my windows like summer lemonade
Sunlight haunting me like a demons serenade

The endless sights are passing by me so slowly
Leaves are growing as we all die passively
Predators within the ranks of a mindless herd
Dont give me hope that my voice will be heard

The thunder underground can’t understand the violence
Little girl, you are deafened by their silence
What we can say to the echoes we create?
How can we justify the monstes we emulate?

Approaching the unspoken words with great trepedation
Masking the mind-numbing agony of the fallen nations
Unsightly sights of poverty that burns in my memories
Exposing the transparent blueprints of greedy Pagentry
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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