by James B Schlessinger Jr
The Leviathan grows and consumes
It’s great maw is a place of Doom
teeth like guns
cold blood runs
heartbreak
earth quake
now sealed
your fate
One gaze and you are held in shackles
Left in confusion, the great beast cackles
Its claws pierce through
what privacy you knew
The armor is thick with the strength of apathy
the guise is flawed; to protect me from me
In its right hand a pen
made to write and rule men
In its left hand the scales of justice
behold, the great beast rolls loaded dice
All that’s left to decide is how you will pay
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