They say humans are as evolved
as evolution gets —
and yet, they could never agree
on just being a species
Being Homo Sapiens was never enough
So first, they built walls,
then drew lines on land,
then etched them in their memories —
until delusion was made a habit of
and passed for matter-of-fact
They invented gods,
then demigods,
prophets and messiahs —
as many as it would take
to fracture a species
into fragile fragments
of righteous noise
And when they had enough
to pick favourites from,
they turned back to sticks and stones —
tools once used to survive,
now sharpened into synonyms
for destruction and devastation
Because defeat isn’t defeat enough.
Because death is the ultimate defeat
Killing your own kind
is cannibalism —
but they called it nationalism,
they called it religion,
they called it terrorism —
because they’re on the wrong side
of the psychiatric ward
How dare you call yourself evolved
when you can’t stand the sight
of your own skin and flesh,
blood and bones —
can’t stop at disagreeing
without tearing
skin from skin,
blood from blood,
bone from bone —
like it was your goddamned birthright
If you pride in humanity my dear friend,
I'm afraid you're a rather juvenile idiot
Humanity is nothing but a cosmic piece of shit
that couldn't fit in a commode and get flushed into extinction
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