Blind Leading the Sighted

Your ineptitude is insulting
Your thoughts are worthlesss
It’s amazing such vapidity exists
Such simple successes passing by
Hiding behind your wall of minions
One falls from your daggers
Others planning escapes
All as you blankly stare at a wall of cameras
Worrying about your loose threads
Spread across states like roads
Always leading back to the beginning
A pestilent sin as you don holy robes
Rounding the remainders to zero
Forgetting about the fallout
The residuals from your destruction
It is all left to be witnessed by the soldiers
Fighting in the trenches
Knowing it’s a holy war
Knowing there is no quitting
But damned to serve under powerless robots



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