Humans


Humans I see them everyday
How they make me angry in almost every way
They destroy the life that has been given to us
By whoever you believe
I have learned that
Most of the damage is us
we are our own enemies and victories
We are judgmental in every way
That is what the human race has come to today
Humans how they make me wonder about my species
And soon we will all die out
Like the animals we eat
This world is coming to an end and so are all of we
Humans are the death of me

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