You are proof of how sick my species can be
Please tell the saints that we are so sorry
We know not what we did
We are so intelligent
Yet
So disgusting
And
Maddeningly cruel
And for what?
Just to amuse?
To assert?
To yell to the world
"WE ARE THE ONES IN CONTROL!" ?
So small yet so arrogant
Afraid yet also terrorizing
Why must our mark be with blood?
Who do we think we are?
