In the middle of time
There lies a hungry sea ‘monster’
In the attempt to capture prey
For survival in the depths.
For a ‘monster’ is as much alive
As a human on solid ground
Difference is, they have no evil within them
Just the instinct of survival.
The true and real monsters,
Are the mortals of this plain
We seek out more than survival,
Such as artificial power and order.
With the mind at ease
One can feel the trauma left behind
Scarred from the torture of our evolution
Destruction left here because of desire and greed.
We say we are with god,
But the devil lay inside us
We say we are helping,
But all that is left is fires behind us
So, don’t try to tell me that it’s alright.
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