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how odd

how odd
if I were god
I'd destroy
the world of men
then start again
this time
no pernicious
chattering ape
with mouth agape
listen to others
of his ilk
spouting words
like rancid milk
in his name
words of hate
and shame
to clothe
we all know
to be just
personal ego
as they destroy
and kill
and maim
if I were god
I'd feel the shame
of my creation
if I were god
how very odd

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