UP AND DOWN.
The world kicks us down.
We are the invisible people.
Vultures have empty eyes.
They sit on the roof.
With stomaches made from steel.
Waiting 2 oxodize into rust.
In the weak they must always trust.
Until they all get shot down.
Falling off their frowning perches.
Until they've learned the lesson.
Love only saves deep and true hearts.
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