Poetry / Apex
A Maze of twisted lies,
An onimpetetent witness to our hatred,
Focusing on ourselves we try and prevail, yet we fail,
We think ourselves to be the apex of existence,
We think ourselves to be gods,
Yet to him we’re little more then Slaves,
And I wouldn’t have it any other way.
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