Nothing For All

Molten homes
Residing life
Contained within
Un-natural light

Feed the greed
Process the effects
Keeping eating excuses
Till you pay for your breath

Manifest the illusion
You must be success
‘I think, so its true’
The war cry of the child minds attempt

At circumvention
Projection is full born disdain
You should have thought twice
Before trimming back the beard of pain

Now,
All for nothing
Nothing for all
Equally haunted by the people before

Stretched thin tradition
I smell fear in the air
No reason for reason
When they can’t belive their own two hands

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