The universe shakes with the laughter of ignorant humanity
the floors echo with their sentiment.
They're the meat filled middle of every Armani suit.
They're in every SUV.
They're in every Mc Donald's.
They're in every facet of the mechanism that is television.
They own multi million dollar corporations.
They own the smallest shacks in the woods.
You tell yourself they won't live long enough to breed...
at least, you pray they dont.
You pray they wont make it.
You seal that prayer with blood everyday.
You seal it by burning to live, by waking up and breathing everyday
so maybe they might not have a future...
like you might not.
Or like they have sealed yours already.
Oh, these new Yuppies with thoes small jokes, that winded laughter
hah. Just laugh with them. Pretend like you're harmless.
Keep them at ease.
You know the sayings... thoes old proverbs.
All you can say (under your breath) is:
Have a nice death.
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