Poem -

Too human

What are we to this world?
We help and help to ruin,
Build what we build and kill everythin'.

What we are what are we,
We feel someone by being nobody.
With animal heart and soulless body,
A confused brain makes up a nobody,

What we really are to this world:
Not a blessing, not a curse,
We are not a blame nor an Amen,
We are just too manly too human

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