The insanity of a human

The insanity of a human

seems to be even his wisdom

Fear grips men like an unruly wife

Fighting for her right in a household

 

Man speaks in the fullness of his wisdom

Confuses others and sways them to his tune

Pride beams as the light at the end of the tunnel

The joy it brings dances to the tune of he whom it consumes

 

 

With no fear of a repercussion

Man speaks and determines the fate

Of a race, creating wars beyond repairs

Men are killed, death is murdered by these same men

 

 

The voice of a man serves as the clarion call

To a billion men arousing them for the war ahead

Torture. Tears, treating men that were the heroes we were once proud of

As though all that mattered was just one man.

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