Suffer

No weakness found

In suffering

Jolting

Live wire to the ground

 

Soft skin

Sloughs so easily

Calluses grant resilience

To the body and the soul

 

Nothing can be mended

To what it once was

Reconstruction

Built with brutal damage

 

Subjugated cattle

Are made with convenience

Wolves of brutality

Always have we roamed

 

Death our greatest ally

Blood our only payment

Gold has no luster

When harsh wind buries it in sand

 

Comfort not our kith

Ease is not our kin

In the unblinking eye of appollo

It is our duty to eternally lie

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