Why do humans fight?
Strike with all our might,
Against the blasted blight,
Who gave you a little fright?
But what about the blight?
What do they see?
Do they see a monster,
As ugly as could be?
They see a panicked destroyer,
As crazed and mindless as we are.
Because the only great threat in this world,
Is us, by quite far.
May 13, 2015
May 13, 2015 at 11:46 AM UTC
Why do humans fight?
Strike with all our might,
Against the blasted blight,
Who gave you a little fright?
But what about the blight?
What do they see?
Do they see a monster,
As ugly as could be?
They see a panicked destroyer,
As crazed and mindless as we are.
Because the only great threat in this world,
Is us, by quite far.
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