Insects Like You

Born with no purpose
Die for a reason
Regardless of season
Life force to seek

Fall far from the tree
To cause harm to innocents
Lowest of all
Putrid insects

Poison from the sting
Enter your stream
Buzzing in your ear
Increasing your fear

Die in the street
Under the sun
Harvest your blood
Human consumption

Swelling of the lungs
Suffocated by the webs

Swarming the air
Under your skin
Bursting within

Will you wait?
Is it to late?
Kill or be killed
Decide your fate

Suffer from the claws
Severed from the neck

Pestering wing beast
Pestilence in the sky
Pesticides for genocides
Death to your kind

In humane torture
For insects like you
Burn your hives
Death to your kind

Your whole world
Crushed in my hand
Lifetime pass
Sand thru the hour glass

Stomped pass your chest
Leaving nothing left
Only remains
Of a bloody mess

Exoskeleton
Once harbored filth
Not one spared
Whole family killed

Toxic fumes
Trapped in your room
What will you do?
Walk to your doom

Ha ha ha

Malicious intent
I strike with vengeance
Live for no purpose
Die for a reason



Credits
Writer(s): J. Adams
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