Dilemmas not pondered to those prominent
Breathe steadily on unversed palms
Concealed by the syndicate of upper class
The commoners fall frail through discomfiture.

Treading guarded upon the social hierarchy
Grins are disguised as benevolence
Unblinking to musings of mortality
Whilst their signatures are upon the corpses that surround them.

Casting aside remainders of being
These witless souls dissapear from perception
Importing the continuance of neglect
As the cold wind of judgement blows unmerciful.

Adolescent dreams are thus extinguished
As the flames of opression spread
While forboding youth proclaim silent chaos
Waiting always for the gaze of the order to relocate.

In the end, righteousness falls from supremacy
And still benumbed hands remain unaltered
Carrying new hope to the higher
As the unbroken coil of corruption endures.

 
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