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The unhealthy satisfaction hungers

this tumor is growing larger


Beneath this hollow earth churning

Opportunistic minds in favor of chance


hope boiling in their misled veins
chin drips nasty salivating with desire

Urging us all to fight and murder


hindering the advancement of soul
calling to genocidal actions deserving

How long can this last


steam rises but this steam skins
hallway scrapes sounding lonely
an agent in our midst

here with us now I fear


I cannot nor dare not speak
strings all pulled taught
all stretching and perfectly unhinging

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