Picking crumbs from the beards of others, futile organisms with no spine
Human lice with no spine slips into a neural wreck of humanity's rot
Trust ripping away, dying
Your breed is weak, the taste of strength bitter to your palate of doubt
A remnant of what was, once left, a relic you pissed it away
Your breed is weak, a thing so weak
Mutual downslide into mediocrity,
You knew better but you pissed it all away
Weak