| "Exploit!" they whimper in |
|
| their nightmares of twisted | |
| instinct. To use and throw | |
| away. Stone cold heartless | |
| and uncaring, these putrid | |
| fools. No remorse for who or | |
| what they hurt. Be it each | |
| other or themselves. Never | |
| willing to admit how self | |
| destructive this behaviour is. | |
| Altogether destroying those |
|
philosophers, thinkers and |
| teachers who would learn | |
| from past mistakes. From | |
| their ancient saviour whose | |
| name remains only in the | |
| annals of the curses for which | |
| these miscreants of forever | |
| are so famous. Always and | |
| forever have they | |
| continuously thrown down and | |
| tread upon those few genetic |
| freaks who would dare to |
|
| insult their own race by trying | |
| to care enough to help | |
| someone besides themselves. | |
| Salting the ground on which | |
| these thoughts were born | |
| anew.Yet, sickeningly, | |
| keeping alive in lore and | |
| legend the deeds of the | |
| monstrous anti-heroes to the | |
| race. But hear me! Do not pity |
|
these ancient accursed relics |
| from the bitter beginnings of | |
| that which ever was. For | |
| always have they done it to | |
| themselves... |
