How rotten it is, true to see
Is burning bridges, among burning trees
Redact your senses, among this pyre
Will see our ends, in this burning fire
We gave our joy, for selfishness and greed
We developed a bloodlust, a mighty need
We ate the meek, and burned the rest
Now we wait for our rewards, in jest
This is humanity, blanketed with deceit
But it smiles at corruption, and always eats
This machine is burning bones, ever so much
When we lose all the bones, we will lose touch
Humanity smiles, with a bloodied grin
Blaming the innocent for its sin
This is so, this is such
A blood starved beast, lusting for much
Apr 30, 2015
Apr 30, 2015 at 9:33 PM UTC
How rotten it is, true to see
Is burning bridges, among burning trees
Redact your senses, among this pyre
Will see our ends, in this burning fire
We gave our joy, for selfishness and greed
We developed a bloodlust, a mighty need
We ate the meek, and burned the rest
Now we wait for our rewards, in jest
This is humanity, blanketed with deceit
But it smiles at corruption, and always eats
This machine is burning bones, ever so much
When we lose all the bones, we will lose touch
Humanity smiles, with a bloodied grin
Blaming the innocent for its sin
This is so, this is such
A blood starved beast, lusting for much
