The breed of SHEEP we were...Hoping there is life here.
Hoping there is something here.
No worries! What truth?Half-sunk SHIPS we became...Filled with rotten corpses for feelings
and black poison for the future.
Your corpses, your poison!Now DEAD we are …Our hearts and minds are licking.
Our ears and mouths are licking.
A new poison... Stronger! Deadlier!
Your offspring!Now DEAD we are …We exist by sharing the venom
we have inherited.
There’s no antidote!
No cure!Now DEAD we are!Wolves in SHEEP’S clothing…Why are you crying?
You are DEAD too.EL. - S.D.C.
