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Host to a vessel to the Swarm

The immaculate, indifferent intruders

You must be, I'm sure you'll be Calm

Grateful

Peaceful, now

You will bow down

Submit yourself

Keep your head down

And wake

Into the mornings

Into the pale dawns

In the bright light

The deep gloom

Of your waywardness

And your pitifulness

You're so small now

Under the microscope

Unimportant

A waste of time and space

Angels in white

Swarm in their nests

Behind or outside

The armoured glass

The naked bars

The cold walls of Heaven

Leaving their fortress only

With their needle hands high

And their prying gazes

Seeing everything within

Through doors forever shut

Better the silence you know

Than the Deaf

Quiet Chatter,

Constant batter pouring

Out of their faces, out of their eyes

Flood

So bond to

The Family

You are diseased

Flawed and worthless

Tarnished and broken

None of you count

Strange little babies are born every hour

Twisted, convulsive and foul

The magic that lives in the frontal lobes

Tourettic, divided, unknown

You end your suffering here and now

In the playground of Seven Teeth

''All ghost stories

Must end now.

As fact, any and all stories

That have been told

About this house and

Its history must be

Reframed and explained

That its not true about

This house being haunted.

This presence has caused

Major anxiety for several

Of our residents and is

Greatly effecting their

Mental well-being and stability.''

Sleep with us now

Hold the hundreds within

All the wasted

Under the knife

Safe and sound

In their places

Playing with your treasures now

Hidden in plain sight

Shovel the dirt with your

Bare hands, bare hands

Run the procedure

Office hours, breakthroughs

Cost effective visionary

Frontier research

Stabilize and end the pain

All worries

Will wither out

You'll be as new

Please let them cure

Your pre-frontal lobes

We reach in through the eyes

We go in just below the eyelid