Discarded Lyrics

Slither and creep and jump up on the grave

See my fellow man how it is made

Beasts of attrition mindful of fields fresh interred

You haven't seen the light today crawling up and away

Vile skinny wriggling there across the ground

Facing faceless

Thrown away discarded not needed anymore

Brace yourself my friend for the tomb calls thieves and the atmosphere begins again

Sad long face with the grin of a poverty scowl

Minds bathed in the greed of a single issue

A scrap of food

A bit of clothes

Shelter from the elements

Something not found in the release of others

And there it lay lifeless in the street

Not covered

But each clutched with their fists in rage

Wriggling and stumbling on the way down to the haze

Similar to a crash and blaze

Zip tied men hung on as slaves to a trade

A new day

And the ostentatious and the slave are the same

In the land between night and day