By: Gus Victoria
Blood in the water,
The remnants of progress,
Sharks circle,
Greed in their eyes,
A frenzy about to commence,
They smell your fear,
Growing bolder,
Swimming near,
Our ship sank,
Guided to wreck,
Unable to weather a storm,
Unwilling to change course,
They sense the gore
Of those weaker still,
The chum of society
Draws them close,
If sharks could grin,
Secure, they know
We lose, they win,
And now we drown,
As they feed,
Blood in the water,
Now we drown,
As they feed.
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