Mankind is only superior with their hands.
The distal phalanges capture nature's bare spine and tear it apart.
The intermediate phalanges hold the wilting flower but hold humankind closer.
The proximal phalanges providing power and force to transmit the action of sins.
The metacarpal bouncing with excitement as it tingles and throws common sense out the window.
The carpals silently watching as it sees everything unfold.
Mankind strives with their bare hands to defeat and overcome any obstacles that threaten them.
But is it enough?
Nature is superior to the spine.
The coccyx is four minutes too early to forgive you.
The sacrum is five hours too late from saving itself.
The lumbar spine can still feel the burning heat even five days after.
The thoracic spine shivering, crying for what seems like a year.
It takes seven years for the cervical spine to forgive the traumatic injuries but once it regrows, it will not give mercy.
Nature is unforgiving for a reason, and humans never realized how good they have it.
You took what they made, and now they are going to take what you made,
Down.
You need the backbone to enable those dirty hands.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Out Of Order
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