The bigger the cities, the more vacant they are; a spirit turned to bones and scattered afar.
Like a house that was emptied, and it's door left ajar.
Or an open heart surgery's wound left to scar.

Rich souls left to their lonely demise, in a world that their forefathers would surly despise.

Hamster on a wheel.
Fishing string on it's riel.
Culture that will teach you to kill, conquor and steal.

Dead husks walking.
Empty hearts talking.
The devil is real, and he has a great time mocking.

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