Winners are Losers

[Unfairy]

~Winners are Losers~
Draw the conclusion. Draw a sword.
Eat at the body. Eat your words.
Take it in stride and take a hint.
Pay with attention. Pay the rent.

Beads of life snake down, obscuring vision.
Guttural coughs of the sky shake the core.
Sunlight hides above, and you think you win?
Bright spears tear the sky, weeping from how sore.

Beads of death flee wounds, obscuring reason.
The form screams, "abuse!" Don't let go of it.
The mind rages the spirit not broken.
Strike fast with venom to feel less backbit.

Draw the conclusion. Draw a sword.
Eat at the body. Eat your words.
Take it in stride and take a hint.
Pay with attention. Pay the rent.

The buzz that organizes thought disrupts.
Falsities dance past lips, fading conscience.
Harsh tones dagger into the drums abrupt.
Fake truths consume the attempts at science.

Whoops, hit the ground running without traction.
Again prone I lie, licking fake traumas.
You think you win? Drawn into addiction.
Tease skin shivers. Go on, defend dogmas.

Draw the conclusion. Draw a sword.
Eat at the body. Eat your words.
Take it in stride and take a hint.
Pay with attention. Pay the rent.