Inseason - blind march


lone human of world demise
burn a platform of compromise
your glass wall, your vast fall,
fear-disease of all.. for decadence alone
future so polarized
dreamless vision in dreamless eyes
your worst role, your broken crawl,
fateless halt of goal.. to feed you all
lone human of world demise
left alive some god to reprise
prison of flesh, mere placenta
remnant of some mammal.. fundamental
adam and eve, for the plebs
decaying holy godly relapse
lost human of world demise
left alive some god to reprise
yet the blind march is on..
and the blind march goes on..

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