……..who would’ve known, family by nature was a double edge sword, that same nature created mankind’s hordes, too many times a military was deployed, they even drafted me and my friend Floyd, peace was void and houses got destroyed. It’s in us to see each other as food long after the famine, rub our bellies while we jamming, pick our teeth with a fibula bone, and keep on cramming, kids under the table reaching and grabbing, if another human comes through that door, there’ll be another stabbing; don’t let that philosophical part of our brains fool you, the primal is, still as usual, that’s why our angels are depicted with armor and spear, mankind the intelligent beast, grip a rock, turn it into a weapon, take your food and keep on stepping.
- Author: EvenwheniLie (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 24th, 2024 16:53
- Category: Unclassified
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