the value of life

in the tree of life
infinite minds strife
our value cut by the knife
on death of others we thrive
society free as bees in a hive
system of attrition of the masses
reaping our lives like death passes
leaving us with nothing but ashes
from wich we rise as the phoenix
xenos, eyes seeing in the matrix
while alien thoughts humanity fix
being free of your fears our trix.