Letters in harmony grow to be words
And connect to sentences written and heard
But numbers crammed against each other are still just numbers
Just cold and solitary
Just numbers no community
No unity in unique identity.

Numbers from a distance multiply 
Sickly dots that buzz like flies 
On a static background electrified
As you kill off all the "unworthy" life
Why do so many people have to die ?
Why do so many people have to die?
For your profit margins, quotas, and self fulfilling pattern seeking statistics
Your razzle dazzle numbers swim synchronized 
Feverish in all the nothing and take a dive
Without meaning or a means
Without greater context to believe.

Letters in harmony grow to be words
And connect to sentences written and heard
But numbers crammed against each other are still just numbers
Just cold and solitary
Just numbers no community
No unity in unique identity.

Numbers Don't Make Sentences, They Shouldn't Make Death Ones Either

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Numbers Don't Make Sentences, They Shouldn't Make Death Ones Either

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