Demons in our heads commands us to kill the lords in our hearts
Sin has spread around the world in equal parts
Man has given to the creed of flesh
A mold of selfish desire forms an ugly mesh
We shuffle forward on the streets
Never sated, craving for something new to eat
No longer do we see souls on this planet
Only flesh and how we can take it for granite
It has to be in our head for we act like we have no soul
In a land baring no love, we are society's mole
Careful don't join the masses in the search for skin
Made in God's image, but we don't act like we're his kin
Search for light and don't waste your heart on your mind
Look past their flesh for the future of mankind.
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Poetry
PoetryJust some poetry I make on the fly when my mouth can't speak what emotions I feel, my soul will type them here.
