Some do, some die

It is not just a saying
It is actually disgusting
The ones without pacing
Those who eat everything

This is not a simple attack
Tired on those that lack

Then they attack myself
All golden upon my shelf
Attempting to push down
But created this on my own

Light shines when one care
And all the lifeforce share
Myself has stronger life
A much sharper knife
They can only dream
Along those that seam
All alive they then bother
As all beauty they smother

Not my fault they are slow
That they are stuck below
So painfully fucking bad
And then also very sad

They would not even try
They just roll over and die

Blame others for bad luck
That they do not burn lit
For being some fat fuck
Who refuses to get fit


Answering Halo in Helios cycle 3

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