Decrepit Gaze
Aaron Cornell
If we know, then we must fight
For your life, as though it were our own
For if they take you in the morning
Then they will be coming for us that night
Abhorrent inherency
Administration of white supremacy
Observe this plight
Inculcate from potentate
Stand back, Stand by
Plastered on their citadel
An ominous virulent hell
Erosion of the mind
Decrepit gaze; romanticized
This abyss, I stare onto thee
But I find a reflection; it stares back at me