How do you place the human condition
above that of a fish or a dog?
Nothing's is ever more dead than the
smell of death it's self.
In the beginning men ate men and preferred
them over rodents and fruit.
Men were very dumb, while the big animals
required brain's to kill.
Death is death even now when you remain quiet
and they use robot's to kill U.S. here.
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