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Limbless
by KillKount
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Awareness of existence corrupts every law of nature
There is more to life than to feed and multiply
The will to live forever and mortality cannot co-exist
There are too many of us
We become our very burden!
Is this why we fight?
Greed for power is this sickness
Excuses for repressed urges
Some disgrace is at murder and then
There are others who kill in the name of justice
Atrocities in the name of a faceless
Non-existent fictional creature
Have we successfully bought this delusion?
Or is it present, in human kind's nature?
Mass producing idiots dying to fight
Mass reducing idiots fighting to die
It's their wretched design
Those who get to decide
Fate of you mind less.... flock of sheep
It's for you to decide
Suffer through this hell you call life
Or succumb to the peace... of your grave
For no reason
Pledge your life
To their purpose
Fatal to survive
Those who dare trespass my territory
Faces will dissolve in memory
Artificially generated hate, show
No compassion for the enemy
Execute who stands against me
Deserter will join the cemetery
Unrewarded innocence will
Engulf in flames of my hostility
No compassion for the enemy
Goes in circles
Same old patterns
Mass destruction
Only option
Bodies piling over bodies
No regard I show for life
Fighting for a piece of land
To raise my race superior
Same old pattern
Goes in circles
Mass grave unmarked
Ideals lost in their crowded tombs
With their bodies, the righteous purpose dies
Those who go home cannot escape
What they leave behind
With phantom limbs it's not efficient to attempt on feeling whole
Awareness of existence corrupts every law of nature
There is more to life than to feed and multiply
The will to live forever and mortality cannot co-exist
There are too many of us
We become our very burden!
Is this why we fight?
Greed for power is this sickness
Excuses for repressed urges
Some disgrace is at murder and then
There are others who kill in the name of justice
Atrocities in the name of a faceless
Non-existent fictional creature
Have we successfully bought this delusion?
Or is it present, in human kind's nature?
Mass producing idiots dying to fight
Mass reducing idiots fighting to die
It's their wretched design
Those who get to decide
Fate of you mind less.... flock of sheep
It's for you to decide
Suffer through this hell you call life
Or succumb to the peace... of your grave
For no reason
Pledge your life
To their purpose
Fatal to survive
Those who dare trespass my territory
Faces will dissolve in memory
Artificially generated hate, show
No compassion for the enemy
Execute who stands against me
Deserter will join the cemetery
Unrewarded innocence will
Engulf in flames of my hostility
No compassion for the enemy
Goes in circles
Same old patterns
Mass destruction
Only option
Bodies piling over bodies
No regard I show for life
Fighting for a piece of land
To raise my race superior
Same old pattern
Goes in circles
Mass grave unmarked
Ideals lost in their crowded tombs
With their bodies, the righteous purpose dies
Those who go home cannot escape
What they leave behind
With phantom limbs it's not efficient to attempt on feeling whole
