THE-ART-REALM

A joke for all mankind The 1st of April They chose to kill the one who just lived Wandering around the roads full of cars Not wanting to harm Not wanting you all A joke for all mankind The one who was killed Outnumbering other species Not wanting to coexist Evil is who naively trusts being hungry Surviving in the wild One must be like a beast Without feelings and heart Rarely one killed by these beasts Man rushes after his poisons and guns So often many killed by us humans Like we would be these beasts We try to see into others These beasts are patient and know no comfort They don't change the environment to fit them They're changing themselves getting used to it But what are we, humans, doing? We want only comfort so we never change We change everything around us Erasing other species and ecosystems We are the dreadful beasts therefore Whom no one can outnumber and kill There must come something even more evil than we are To make us completely powerless Like innocent preys I see