Subsidized with stale emotions
As they precipitate their own falls
Replete with generic dignity
Among their sordid faces they will fall

Standardize the life that destroys
Exhorted to fall like their own
Never progressing beyond recriminations
The integral part of their bones

Putrid reflection I see
In the water that smells of burnt necropsy
So sick I feel when reality shows me

So many voices speak words from wasted throats
To say we are just going to facilitate our own downfall
Our criterion is abruptly higher than their
indolent excuse for fear

Their unilateral thoughts
Just precipitate our rise
To the denunciation
Of the doubt in their minds
No analogy exists between us
Retribution will make you suffer under our sun

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