Starvation - Noothgrush

Waste away, useless being

Your frail life stripped of meaning

Reach out, you grasp nothing

Head down, you''ve been left out

Rotting, you see their faces smiling

Forced into hunger and desolate waste, away from the land of your ancestry

Make way for cows and industry, no room for the weak or idle strays

No means for survival or sustenance

Robbed of your rights and dignity so better folks can have luxury

They''ll never know who truly paid

One more life crushed by greed, born to suffer the plight of humanity

Strain to find reasons to live as the world waits for your final breath

What kind of human contributes to the suffering of their own kind?

Creatures of habit that can''t survive their own apathy