METROPOLIS
21st century
centurion centaur
hollow head collapse
rhapsody of a parody
match made in a mesh
flesh folds and unfolds
souls devoured by in-tell-x
sects like granules
with trash bag agendas
no reason
just because
cause versus effect
neutral
the constant cousin of unstable
where's the last sage of the space age
PHASE ONE
Taze a grandma
PHASE TWO
kill an infant
in an instant
the incense burn
for innocence to return
turn the page from tradition to trends
friends are multiple sex partners
with no commitment
first I ever heard
observe
one world to the third
Power structure
pucker your lips
just BLIPS on the radar
tobacco and diamonds
oil and weapons
to harvest the earth's core
more
MOre
MORE
the maniacal cycle
known as man
so eager to possess his own destruction.
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