we are coming for you
there are parts of you
that will do
for our sustenance
and others
we wouldn’t want to line the cat box

let’s pretend that you care
let’s pretend that you are so very unaware
but you know who you are
and if you do
and still think that you are
we pity you

the great divide
is no longer
something anyone could ever hide

your broken conversation
has become the norm
the function now
has become the form
we stand apart
and play footsie with a world that’s torn

ripped asunder
by fear
your perfect plunder
draws near

and thus
we will soon be coming here
for you
and we are so
so very near
it’s never pretty

it’s just sad