Cry Of The Afflicted

Each platform a conquest you aim for.
Each step an honor worth killing for.
Your stock will rise and not fall.
If you sell them short
and pull them off the wall.
Climbing on backs of the broken.
Scraping youre gaining traction.
Its easy, the path to summit.
The apex of social ranking.
Still standing, the towers been raised up.
Your goal, a perfect view from the top.
Cant stop, you know you cant wait.
Or youll be pulled down by the ones youve disgraced.
Tremors, you feel vibrations growing.
Status forgotten, panic grips you tight.
Not tight enough, not soon enough.
No rescue coming, youre on your own
(Thanks to David for these lyrics)
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