Self genocide.

A man saw another in high standing while he crawled on his hands.

Hate took the place of sadness,envy and pity.

Blood.

Motivation to rise above.

He armed himself with the word.

He armed himself with the statistics.

He armed the people with self realization.

He armed his nation with confidence and privilege.

Machete.

Gas.

Fire arms and a threat of death.

Losing the farm.

The future belonging to the blacks,whites,Jews and otherworldly.

Round them up,gas them up and cover it up.

Kill the gays,kill the disabled and the hero who try to fight.

It never works.

A new threat.

A new assassin.

A new plan.

Today dictator so and so was found dead via suicide.

Hanging by the public.

Fucked to death.

No matter how many die another is born.

Your ego runs wild and your cut down.

No safe room,no escape from your own self genocide.