We march on.
We do not tire, We do not wait.
We are the unforgiving force ruling your life.
For above us We are controlled by a ‘higher power’
Just an apparition of our greed.
The blood of evil falling at our feet.
For really they are just the apposing side of our argument.
We do not care about feelings.
We do not care what you think.
We just take, take, take.
Until there is nothing left.
And in our hands we think we hold our leash.
But our greed toys with us, wanting more deaths, more pain.
When all we hold is the hunger for more.
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