Credulous at best
Your desire to believe in
Angels in the hearts of men
But pull your head on out you hippies
and give a listen
Shouldn’t have to say it all again
The universe is hostile,
So impersonal
Devour to survive
So it is, so it’s always been
We all feed
On tragedy
It’s like blood to a vampire
Vicariously I
Live while the whole world dies
Much better you than I
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