Homo Iratus

One Last Breath

Homo Iratus


Gods of labs 
Noble vows sworn 
Tampered genomes 
Picked and torn 
Pest and virus sculpted vile 
Inside the tubes of hybris 

Zeroing down on us 
To zero down us all 
To zero down our soul 
No chance to breathe 
Even one last time... 

Living hell on planet earth 
A life with one foot set on death 
Nano demons haunt the lives 
Of experiment human cattle hives.... 

Lungs are torn apart 
Eyes start to bleed 
A raging success 
A virus indeed 

Deadly moleculeS 
Are sucked in deep 
As one last breath 
Cuts sharp the weak 

(The strong were sculpted 
Cleansing has begun 
All survivors shall now praise none) 

The ones that survived 
Take the place of those that had fallen 
And in their turn hand their place 
To the next to fall 
(Till we all fall) 

Now cell by cell 
Nature denies innoculation 
And the next fall 
Will be the fall of all 

(Innoculate your souls)