Less Than Human

 

Get lost,

Less human than me,

I’ll go to sleep,

In thousands of movements,

Under the eyes of heaven,

Amounts to devils I can’t see,

 

I could pray,

For a life more humane,

I should cry,

Hands stained with sin,

And get on running,

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