The 21st Century Humans.
The appetite torments the bed,
The blind snake goes hiss-hiss,
The head lets loose the scorpions,
The hunger books the slaughter.
The dacoits and the thieves compromise,
The young booty writhes in agony,
The Looks organize manipulation,
They say 'her' honest to befool the rest,
The Day proves an irony of the Night,
The vampire rampant the empty shadows
The primeval wilds evacuate fake humans.
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