Category : Poems
Sub Category : N/A
(Dedicated to The Hunger Games)
Wake up in onyx smothering the heaven
Make up with scarlet smearing the horizon
Stand up among the ink blended mist
Lick up the ketchup on my wrist
Line up you don't see the machine
Swirling blades cut through the skin
Freshly crushed flesh feeds the nation
Like we are the fuel of its automation
Step up who march to the glory
Into the mouth of who breed on luxury
Lean upon the empty shell of promises
Is a scattered safety called victory?
Lie down hear the heels hit the ground
Shut your mouth you'll not be found
Slumber my child, don't make a sound
They're paranoid to lose their crown
Hair down before the marble gravestones
Face down let's say a little prayer
Bathed our bodies in the blood-stained rain
We have our untainted souls remain
(I have no idea why there's always display errors on this app —-—)
(So I have to add these lines to make sure the page displays the whole passage )
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