The blanket of death is soon
upon this simple society.
And although I feel pity
for the innocence
that will be lost,
I will do as I must...
Just as any living thing would,
to survive.
If you wish to prosper
in this endless game,
stay out of my way.
I will feed on your
unwilling life,
bleeding you dry.
The remorse is non-existent,
for the consequence is otherwise
too great.
In my weakest state
you may find opportunity,
but to hesitate
is an invitation.
I will take even as
you do not give.
I have been created by
the greed of man,
started with a kiss...
And Judas never knew
the true consequence.
Now the rein has shifted.
Giving a new child,
sacrificed in its purity.
Oh yes, the time for this
simple society is soon at hand.
And just as you pray...
The shadow masses.
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