We vow our voices
to take a life
to validate our misery
with a pulled trigger
a ticking bomb
we fall emotionless
numb gargoyales
faces etched vhemently
heartless corpses
lurking in the night
statements written in blood
vindication pouring fruitless in tears
monarchs hold the deeds to our existances
the apparatus of blank faces tug our Achille's heels
ripping at the pricetag on our throats
thieving humanity's pleasures
and yet, ignorant to these common crimes,
blinded in the pacifying revenge
we mock reasoning
eyes closed tight in dogmatic disbelief
Author notes
Based on the book "Night" by that guy ... lmfao
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