In this intermittent city, filled up by photons and waves
We bright up the darkest places and darken down the brightest
Moved by our desire (and the lack of it)
We fight for what is right and ignore what is troublesome
We throw ashes in the air, because we don't wanna move
We heat our home and whine that's too hot
We throw sh*t around and complain that's dirty
We f*ck without caring and we cry when we get f*cked
Humans, we are...
Spoiled humans, we are...
We break things up and wait for our father to clean up our mess
We make debts and die for our kids to pay for what we left
We have self love and need nothing more
No others, No them
Yes I, Yes we...
Who cares about everything else, when we have ourselves?
They don't need a rocket, they don't need free net
We have food, we have water, we have knowledge
The blind see better than us, where is our priority?
Daddy told us to share, to care
But we are brats, so we go deaf
Then we get shocked when we see Miss Death
Lurking with Hunger, Plague and War
Making a macabre parade in front of our eyes, loud to hear
And still here we are...
Zombies walking like hypocrites NPCs...
Because we are fine...
Because we are good...
Because that's what matters...
We are comfortable.
F*cking superior species we are...
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How do I even Name this ?
Short StoryWritten back in May 5, 2023. I don't remember what happened, but it seems that I was a tiny bit discontent with what I was either seeing, hearing or feeling. Anyways... what the hell was happening to me? Also, for those who can't interpret irony, sa...