Harvest, FEARFUL crops amongst human herd.
Who knows how many they used and how
much unwary they are
Those up in the sky watch their secrets
They'll take off your face, change your heart,
bleed you
Give and take much a life...in your wife
This is their harvest. Their crops.
There's no shield to protect you
Where's irrational god of institutionalised religions
If you feel like sheep, or a rat
HARVEST succeeds, you're a great crop
And don't try to forget
your fear belongs to the harvest

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