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to all the fallen...

your goals will never be achieved

in light of what has happened...

filthy vermin invading every right to believe

There's no real way to make the best of the worst
We are sentenced at birth onto a prison we still call the earth
The pre-adolescent mind records
And stores all that they see, feel and hear
And the actions of adulthood at best are carried out in fear
A figure of neglect stands above the shape of innocence
Succumbs to insecurities and issues cruel punishment
Unqualified, yet socially identified as symbols of poverty

A supernatural threshold to pain
Will come to your defense
When appendages go up in flames
A strike of a match, the stench of kerosene all you remembered
Before your quarters and possessions hosted human ember
The seizures, the lust...
The blackouts kill your recollections
Scarring flesh feeds infection

Embrace the end of August
Counting down the hours
My pulse is racing to the freeze of the breeze
Always dreading Summer's conclusion
Into Autumn's intrusion
It begins the swelling of this twisted disease
Bone broken, glass smashed
Vein is open, skin's slashed