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Delusions of grandeur reality of failures spit
on their ashes and laugh in their crashing dreams
Placate implications of greed's
misdemeanour the fall from your pyre is my life's satire
Designed by the system designated a number
crawl into its shadow or break free from its bounds
Engorge on the weak complication amasses as
the creator defiled chains you to the ashes
When we see our humility torn to shreds by ruthless faces
Take a rung to the very peak in shadowing post hostility
Burn bright from within for them to steal the light
Set fire to themselves so their spark can ignite
Weary bones and broken seams
Wearing out the tattered causes
Point a finger in every face
A harrowing mirror of futility
Your value is high a precious commodity
For others to use and abuse with no sympathy
Mouths like voids swallowing all the light
Where their words lead a merry dance you signify their plight