Pangea split so now we're filled in a fit of pique.We brim with lust, spirit willing, but the flesh is weak.Consumed by greed, shoving everything down our throat.Sloth a cottonseed, weaving us, we are a coat.Zeal reveals our hearts conceal a deep and endless pit. Grudge we hold against the world, she owes us every bit. Iblis sees humanity's impending aftermath.So now my friend, a gift he gives, its ink is wrath.
-Soroosh Shahrivar
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