Call the Medic

Elite conspiring in corruption
An unrelenting reign of hate
Our catalyst in this conception
Is the grinded pulp of living trees

In-equal distribution of happiness
The carcass spread of fallen green
Forget my attempt to address
The immutable symbolism of suffering

Break down the walls which fuel these lacerations
To the psyche and our society
Follow through with this exposition
For no mercy shall be seen



Credits
Writer(s): Curtis Rowe
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