A single sowing planted erupts
Designing feats of ancient life
And by design left
This all sleeps
As we force the metals to breathe
In shapes of murderous beasts
Manufacturing, building our own trenches by design
Yet your silent, deafening march
Has the ring of this whole world
Even if you moves mountains
And took on babylonian towers
This march has the ring of this whole world
All lost while your anger started you
Once again prey to larger, stronger, sibling predators
Stalking you in the darkness
Calling you misled
The solace you seek will forever be
This the single feature
You think of pulling out this world
For its preset cogs
And make it run
According to the Rat Psalm
Yet this is hope
To fight for an unobtainable goal
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