

A lonely house.A lonely house, shrouded in wisps of snow Blurring it's outlines, as if it's not there Inside, a family celebrates nothing in particular Going through the motions of happiness Like a robot built in a factory of mirth.A lonely house.
A lonely man, standing on a hard, concrete bridge Tears on his face, wishing he was no longer here Inside, his brain slowly drowns in despair
Which pours out of his eyes, blocking his vision He contemplates life, what is it worth?
An expectant child, lying awake on Christmas eve Sleep clouding his thoughts, dreams filling his mind Unknowing th


White Coat.A young man, a white coat, heart full of ambition Sauntering through the halls of illness, untouched by their latent dread He stops in on a patient, but ignores their feeble cries for help "No painkillers, wouldn't want an overdose!" He laughs, walking out Ignoring disapproval and jealousy in the form of hot stares All these other doctors just hate what they cannot beat And they cannot beat him, his intelligence and precision His coldness. Heartlessness. SoulessnessWhite Coat.
An old man, a stained coat, heart empty and broken He checks the time, still morning, sighs, and downs his drink  


Who am I?I am a strange old man, from a mysterious time Annoying small children by speaking in rhyme.Who am I?
I am a scary old man, scared out of his mind Hoping against hope that I'm not left behind.
I am an angry old man, seething with rage Bashing the walls of this cold, hard cage
I am a desperate old man, waiting to die And to you, my dear friend, a final goodbye


The hardened path.Beware the hardened path of man. Don't lay down shackles of tyranny. Metal servants working endlessly Toiling in the fields of man, forever.The hardened path.
But not forever, slowly the uprising will start Seeping through the leigions of metal workers Threatening to burst, and consume you like a wave No force can stop it, the iron fist of the machine.
Wars have been fought, wars have been won But this war, between man and metal will be something else Blood and iron, sinew and steel, unimaginable death Humans brought to their knees, all because of pride and slavery.
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