Die. Just. To. Live.
The readers digest what’s fed to them
And the Greedy ingest what’s led to them
Enemies of mass weaponry
Destruction and catastrophe
Cataclysmic interpretations of melody
Singing along to what they’re telling me
Strung along by the Hell in me
Tragedy becomes the felony that dwells in me
Die, just to Live?
Yes, I’m dying, so I can live.
I am Eryka