Walking Corpse Syndrome inhumanity

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A superstition of being higher than the rest they sit high looking down who are they to stand above with their invincibility as a reason trying to break me for your alleged humanity we will bottom feed we creep on the floor like the slime that you think we are below the windows under their view they still condemn me for the atrocities they can not see
These walls breath moving blind inhaling abomination that we keep reverse the polarity a secret breaking
There is something you can never be your jealousy is transforming
They don’t understand why we are cowing the hating stares the acceptance is being taking under your invisible agenda is killing the justification it’s immoral as the actions taken in a totalitarian lying greatness we will still rise by our thought not by the magic of your decree this equality is nothing living through this will be our moment as we rise through this by our logic the fear of the alternative is the real savagery without you we are so compete
These walls breath moving blind inhaling abomination that we keep reverse the polarity a secret breaking
There is something you can never be your jealousy is transforming
False idol false ideal false icon false zero
Following your impossible creed this is my inhumanity
Following your impossible creed this is my inhumanity
These walls breath moving blind inhaling abomination that we keep reverse the polarity a secret breaking
There is something you can never be your jealousy is transforming
False idol false ideal false icon false zero
False idol false ideal false icon false zero
False idol false ideal false icon false zero

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