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To Live Is To Die

Husks, shells, pieces of meat
6.9 billion pieces of flesh
Walk this majestic planet

I dont feel part of humanity
I dont feel 'right'
I dont connect with reality

I lose myself in a crowded room
Blending into the flesh/meat
Unimportant,insignificant
What does it matter
Your all a curse of nature
Youve sentenced this world to death
But not me
Oh no not me
Because im not human
Im not part of this world
Merely an observer
Forced to inhabit one of these husks
To experience his pain
To experience his suffering
This world will die
But ill move on
And witness the ultimate destruction
At the end of time
Ill weep for that planet
The one you all killed
And ill weep for humanity
Because ive felt your curse
Your curse of emotions

Poetry by The Metallica Warrior
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