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There was a time that I Would laugh at the word Known as the curse Of the world— Humanity Destructors, Murderers, Abominations Heedless, Reckless, Unspeakable Without any doubt In grandeur Thoughts of themselves Among artists— Animals, Innocents, Irreproachable Here for but Love and safety Nothing more Humans— Dreadful, To the core They have emotions of greater capacity Empathy beyond explainable magnitude Yet with humanity are neglected In the case of convenient Vile manipulation Here I’ll ponder thoughts in nostalgic regret Why give staggering, mighty, beauteous emotions To only those who misrepresent This bestowal of divinity
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Jul 18, 2014
Jul 18, 2014 at 9:26 PM UTC
Humanity
There was a time that I Would laugh at the word Known as the curse Of the world— Humanity Destructors, Murderers, Abominations Heedless, Reckless, Unspeakable Without any doubt In grandeur Thoughts of themselves Among artists— Animals, Innocents, Irreproachable Here for but Love and safety Nothing more Humans— Dreadful, To the core They have emotions of greater capacity Empathy beyond explainable magnitude Yet with humanity are neglected In the case of convenient Vile manipulation Here I’ll ponder thoughts in nostalgic regret Why give staggering, mighty, beauteous emotions To only those who misrepresent This bestowal of divinity
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Jul 18, 2014
Jul 18, 2014 at 9:26 PM UTC
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