Humanities Creation

by Ben   Sep 21, 2004


The mist rises from the sea,
The sky clouds with darkness this night,
And soon the time will be,
For people to vanish without a sight.

For in this night,
A new monster is born,
And continues to grow among us,
And this monster lives in us all.

It's part of you,
It's part of me,
It's everything in this world,
That we see.

And when we reproduce,
We create,
A monster of our own,
That's full of hate.

And soon,
You will see,
The truth behind the lies,
That's soon to be.

Humanity,
Is destined to fall,
Because this monster,
Is consumed by all.

When we go to heaven
We will all see
Hell through heavens gates
And realise that it is too late

For this monster I speak of,
Is beyond your worst nightmare
This monster is humanities creation
The monster is hate, and it will live on

© Ben.S 2004

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  • 18 years ago

    by Momentary Relapse

    Good write. Great lines and words. It was a bit strange but cool anyway.
    ~DFTI

  • 19 years ago

    by ~* gifted little fallen~*

    i think that was bloody briliant and i gave u a 5. hey keep it up and never give up faith. and u can read some of mine sometime and see what u think/

    -faithfulserenity

  • 20 years ago

    by Ben

    Actually im just talking about hate in general, so in a way i spose it covers way as well, im not that wise, but thank you.
    Ben

  • 20 years ago

    by Ben

    Thanxs every one for your nice comment.
    Ben

  • 20 years ago

    by Eibutsina

    Yep i agree with Molly - should be in society ANYWAYS a fantastic interpretation of the black hatred that slowly consumes our world and society

    Eirisa xoxo

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