Humanity

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Oh, the poor creatures.

Some with tails and fangs.

They evolve like catastrophes

And in the end, their hearts hang.

Let's tango with life.

A little waltz here and there,

But, when it messes up your rhythm

It will leave you there.

Humanity.

No, humility

I glutton for thy tranquility.

But we're known for our durability

And resiliency

And willingly,

I can stand in the middle of your prison yard.

I can call upon the mockingbirds,

And become your shining guard.

But light is thin in the hands of wrong,

It even sings a melodic song

So tell me how long,

Will you continue to destroy our home?





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