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The sky swarmed with birds flying So gracefully, diving and crying The eye of god looks through the sun Seeing the horrible deeds we have done Our technology has formed into a knife Used to kill and cut down on life Even though one can’t see the future ahead Without intervention, we will be dead Even though humans have perished The world now will flourish For our parasitic ways have ceased The world tries to survive our disease For if humans do not begin to learn Our cancer will certainly burn The world Listen, your conscience is calling Watch, the rivers from my eyes are falling Feel, the goose bumps are rising But Remember, reality is lying You crave it, the feeling But it wants your soul, it’s deceiving Fetal, on the floor searching for remains Amongst the carpet, riddled with stains A house barren, a home no more I picked out the insects from my sore All over my body, overcome by itch Battling against the fiend, this evil bitch Devils own, in a tempting flesh The blood milk I crave, trading all I possess I hunched over, feel it suppress My feelings go numb, I stumble into rest