Innocence or cowardliness.
They're weak,
they're the ones you want to eat
- Soylent Green, so decadently sweet!
End in faithlessness because each night
we dream of ourselves enslaved,
every one of us is a human ashamed,
each day we imagine ourselves as saved.
But we destroyed ourselves and misbehaved.
I'll blame this wrong on your secret,
your listless world, tales of flies.
Deceased infants and a vibrant morning,
surgical disaster, and a handful of sighs.
Author notes
I lulz at dead babies. Watch:
Aznighast: "Lulz!"
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Haha I always love your stuff, this is uglyfetus, changed my name to discosunshine. Haha I laughed at your author notes. This is good. Its been awhile since Ive been on here.
Cheers!
This is so dark but yet I love it.
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