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Humanity
Am I Exaggerating Much?
Humanity.
It has gone to shit.
Ever sit down and stare at the
stars?
Just imagine, if some thing like that,
though it might seem so small,
would fall and wipe out half of
a content...
Would humanity change?
Everything that seems unknown
and unexplained,
humanity itch to destroy.
Why not put effort to
destroy those that aught to
destroyed.
Humanity is fat fuck sitting
on his ass, in front of
the television, watching as its
own race falls, while Cheetos
Chip stained the same white undershirt
it's worn for weeks.
If the sea,
always so calm,
happen to erupt
and consume half of the population,
would humanity change?
Would they change?
Would you change?
Humanity.
It has gone to shit.
Ever sit down and stare at the
stars?
Just imagine, if some thing like that,
though it might seem so small,
would fall and wipe out half of
a content...
Would humanity change?
Everything that seems unknown
and unexplained,
humanity itch to destroy.
Why not put effort to
destroy those that aught to
destroyed.
Humanity is fat fuck sitting
on his ass, in front of
the television, watching as its
own race falls, while Cheetos
Chip stained the same white undershirt
it's worn for weeks.
If the sea,
always so calm,
happen to erupt
and consume half of the population,
would humanity change?
Would they change?
Would you change?
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