Loss is loss
Pain is pain
Sentience is not the end game
Creatures feel loss
Creatures feel pain
Yet mankind
Inflicts it time and a again
In our sadomasochistic way
Where we hurt ourselves
And everything around every day
We sanitise this violent, damaging display
Convincing ourselves that this is ok
It’s our nature
It’s our way
That’s our intellectual refrain
But of course its not truly our way
We need to evolve in every way
And leave this need for a life so sadomasochistic far behind
Open our our and no longer stay blind
To the sick and twisted truth
That everything we do
Fly in the face of nature and creation
It’s truly a ghastly violation.
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