How Does it feel;
to have the world tumble about you,
To have the plans pulled right;
in front of you,
Skin peeled like oranges
and cut to minsed meat
jolly ol’ jellos
your life…
Your flesh & brains;
another ‘s food & drink,
This is how the world treats us;
in the hallowed pretense of equality,
Suddenly feel naked;
with the clothes I wear,
lost in the days of sorrow,
of sacrifice
will I live; I fear,
The smile departed me, in the end;
from my residual strength,
that those eyes & voice played;
This all is happening
in these wretched days;
these wretched days
of sacrifice…
-fzuberi
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