It Feeds

We’re all broken
We’re all in pain
What’s worse than the hurting
What’s tougher than healing
Is knowing we’ll be broken again

Breaking feeds it
This hope crushing machine
The sound of the snap
Tell me your can hear it
It’s cruel and it’s mean

It wants you to suffer
This world wants you to kneel
It tortures your mind
It taints your body
Numbs how you feel

When it is finished
Your image will be its own
Beneath the ground
Without spirit
And utterly alone