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human
A painting on the wall, a dark room with a spotlight on a single piece of art
Another one to add to the entirety, created the image of savagery
All painted in the ichor of humanity, tears were filtered to gore

Created by means of complacency
Caused by a single mistake
Chased by everyone who saw

Lice filled the room, his forgotten scream of the past
Low and behold, his companions, told his story
Lower yet, to see his spectators in grief, licking the window

Owned by the dominative strike
Of which was empty yet full
Over nothing

War was brought upon the forsaken souls, forgotten children of suffering
Winning was a futile attempt, against something that brought blood to the table
Who was considerate enough, to laugh in the final moment of self-destruction?

No one thought
Nobody uttered the leitmotif
Neither one saw, the true essence of pointless cruelty
gpt
I had this same vision lest it's not just me