People hurt each other
People kill each other
We have blood lust
Like the mighty darkling’s
It’s so obvious
How me we don’t want to change
But the reasons
Are hidden behind the masquerades
Doing math
Writing English
A simple school kid
With hopes and dreams
We crave the destruction
Of the entire world
But what really happens
When it’s gone for good
Were the dominant species
The smartest
The stupidest
We have to change now
Blood lust will never get better
It will never go away
Its here to stay
Until its job is finished
We heard everything
From modern technology
Massive weapons
To needles in the arms
We could do better
We’d need a leader
A great one
That’s all we would need
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