Poetic-Verses
'' Didn't Last Long ''
As each other they kill,
It's a bitter pill,
That they refuse to face the cold facts,
Their future from now is all downhill,
Because of their criminal acts.
From each other they steal,
Their crimes they conceal,
They have forfeited the meaning of trust,
Their intentions as humans they refuse to reveal,
As our planet is turning to dust.
They tell blatant lies,
The truth they disguise,
Yes, all in the name of self-gain,
To compassion and care they've said their goodbyes,
They don't care about who they cause pain.
A terrible blight,
Is they constantly fight,
Conflict among humans is rife,
Despite the fact we know it's not right,
They place no value on life.
Being morally corrupt,
It's themselves they disrupt,
Then they claim they're intelligent and refined,
As the final conflict is about to erupt,
To the outcome they are totally blind.
Of this they have none,
Yet the intelligent one?
Continues to produce weapons of death,
One consolation is they'll soon be done,
We'll be glad when they take their last breath.
At last they're all gone,
Their superior brawn,
Left them thinking they'd done nothing wrong,
Their extinction will ensure what's left will move on,
Their final battle,
' Didn't Last Long '
It's a bitter pill,
That they refuse to face the cold facts,
Their future from now is all downhill,
Because of their criminal acts.
From each other they steal,
Their crimes they conceal,
They have forfeited the meaning of trust,
Their intentions as humans they refuse to reveal,
As our planet is turning to dust.
They tell blatant lies,
The truth they disguise,
Yes, all in the name of self-gain,
To compassion and care they've said their goodbyes,
They don't care about who they cause pain.
A terrible blight,
Is they constantly fight,
Conflict among humans is rife,
Despite the fact we know it's not right,
They place no value on life.
Being morally corrupt,
It's themselves they disrupt,
Then they claim they're intelligent and refined,
As the final conflict is about to erupt,
To the outcome they are totally blind.
Of this they have none,
Yet the intelligent one?
Continues to produce weapons of death,
One consolation is they'll soon be done,
We'll be glad when they take their last breath.
At last they're all gone,
Their superior brawn,
Left them thinking they'd done nothing wrong,
Their extinction will ensure what's left will move on,
Their final battle,
' Didn't Last Long '
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