Drinking Humanity
When the sky opens up
free souls float away
challenged by the acid that falls down
The ones that make it through
are now free; at peace
The others
the weak ones
arr pushed back to the ground
They will never find peace
if they cannot let go
ITs hopeless
Their fears control them
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