Run away
to hold onto the sanity
I still possess, deep within my body human.
Run away
from the poisoned gassy stench
of the rotten corpse of civilized society.
Run away
from the vulture's gold-plated beaks
tempered in the congealed bloodflow of their design.
Run away
to find my primitive kin
squeezing out of the quickly closing talons.
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