"Humanity"

Death and Rebirth
A stranger sanity mask.
To grow wings and fly.
Only comes to those who
Achieves a stronger sense of self.
To be released from the loving tomb.
Achieves deliverance in darkness.

Hating this sickness that is taking control of me
Watching these Masks change hypnotically
Against faces of blank stone
As silence and sickness
Consume that ideal of perfection
And tears it from the darkness

Vengeance is in the Silence of this face
To stand guard and watch over
A growing sickness that humanity created
Implanted in each soulless cast
Controllers of this mind will end.
Yet not soon enough.

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