The last, and least
sad sort of, really,
No name do I have
As that may sound silly
but in truth, I do fine
to undermine
what's in place.
To disface all the rest
and provide mass chaos,
the victims of me,
and the victims of them.
What's the difference between nothing and you?
or me, in this world
that despises us all?
They spit on,
we spit back
in a vicious attack
that lasts and lasts
until one finaly cracks.
To break the cycle,
the cycle must end.
in the end it will
but until then
we must still....
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