Buzzard, Vulture, Scavenger

You're a buzzard pecking at my brain
tearing up my thoughts
I'd say "shoo, you pesky beast"
but you wouldn't listen anyway
You jumped the gun, scavenger
You'll have to give it time
I'm not dead yet, I'm still here
though I am in pain
So hold still while I toss and turn
These nightmares are killing me
But you don't care what the cause
You'll have me, in the end
I'm not just broken, I've turned to dust
dry as the earth itself
vulture fiend and friend and foe
I don't know what to do
I'd cry out, but for what?
My tears will turn to mud
I tear away at the unfeeling world
as it tears away at me
It loves me, hates me, doesn't care
leaves me in misery
Buzzard, Vulture, Scavenger
Looks like you have a meal
The world is dark and I'm alone
You finally got your way

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