This wholly wicked world drips evil

Slippery like soothing aloe

But burns men to kill their own likeness.

A millennia of violence and more.

   And so it goes.

The second man slays the third man,

 For God’s sake.

First we kill our brothers,

 Look at us, poor us.

   And so it goes.

The earth’s early draught of blood

Seeps deep like black ooze but

Not so precious.

   And so it goes.

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