Last meal?
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Last meal?
Eat the rich!
They say so much
But behind masks they all eat us
Us and our future
They eat them up
Like Jesus ate at the table
Lots of friends yet no Judas
No Judas who could have saved us
They take away the innocence
Until nothing left just violence
Until people have turned empty
Like a drained plant, no energy left to grow
Power grows, the material is ready to mold
At the table where they sat
They like pizza and hotdogs
But they ruin their taste by touching
Touching with filthy hands
The bacteria spreading on them
No chemical can clear them
The meal can't be complete without cheese
For them it's the main meal
How much more cruel could someone be?
They don't even know how to take care of them
They waste it...they just...throw it away after THEY poisoned it!
As if they were nothing to begin with!
What kind of God would let this happen?
To let them treat life like nothing?
Will the victim go to heaven?
Who were forced to eat with them
The one who was forced to silence
The one with a broken mind that can't make a difference?
Dog on a leash, that's what they want
Orders, follow then restart
To give their meal into their hands willingly
To make you numb so you can bare slavery
But is there a hero who could save humanity?
Or is it a tragedy, where there is no truth just endless massacre?
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