Crushed

I was just lying, on the floor here,
Bleeding out...all that sacred death.
It then came to my mind...
I know why we are all so blind and deaf!
It is the hunger for superficial
That's keeping us all tied up,
With eyes wide shut
And our mouths all sutured up
...Infected from that rusty barb wire...
Which keeps us grounded.
Such lovely light flyers...!
But nothing is out of the ordinary...
All these mutated corpses
That are still breathing
Material putrefaction,
Are all human beings.
They are continuously trying to stop dying.
It is the battle within
That keeps us goin'.
Take action!
Clean your self up, after every fall,
When your bones are crushed
All over the cold floor.