Withering Art


Cruelty is my subsistence,
The repast I have to have
For the world
I'm just a disruptive behaviorist
For me
I'm just the ruler of the world
Searching for what
They already have,
I simply crush their minds
In my holy hands!
I'm never satisfied
The other's pains
Are not enough to kill my famine
I live from disasters
I die whenever I want
I fulfill my needs
Through cruelty
That's the way
I live for you all







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