Written on Friday
29/12/2017
Oh human, I always wonder,
When you'll pay your debt, if ever.
I hear you saying "I'm indebted to my mother,
I'm indebted to my life-supporter,"
But I haven't ever heard you say that about me,
As if I had never supported you silently.
Oh human, when will you ever see?
That you've used me over and over selfishly,
Without considering to pay me back,
And always choosing to re-track,
When the thought occurs to your head,
You just toss it aside to the far end.
Oh human, when will you stop complaining?
When I do my job that you call mass-killing,
Taking innocents' lives who did no wrong,
That I took them from the place they belong,
Breaking hearts and leaving scars in my wake,
After all this giving I do, I choose to take.
I took homes and people who were fake,
Who never say thank you but rather make,
Other people's lives a living nightmare.
So, I decide to step in to make things fair,
I step in to balance the good with evil,
Then sit back at your works to marvel.
Oh human, when will you understand?
That whatever bad happening in the world,
Is your fault as you never say,
Thank you or your debt you never pay,
To me, the ever silent supporter
Of this world but also the destructor.
Can you guess whose POV this is?
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