How deep does the psychosis of pure
hatred overwhelm humanity's inner core?
How deep is the ocean, how high is the sky.
Unbridgeable enmity based on ancient
perceptions of wrongs and rights are rife
to the present among humanity tribes and
clans, theistic divisions, territorial ambitions
forever clouding the universal vision of
a life form whose primal subconscious preys
on its civilizationally evolved sense of reason.
To those pursuing a goal of conquest over
enemies no tool destroying human life is too
foul. -- no number of corpses littering both a
field of battle or one dedicated to crops -- too
many for sober second thought. It is the primary
thought that reigns, the one that prompts the
evil nestled deep within to construct devices
meant to explode when a child, a farmer, a
soldier disrupts it. How would they know
they flirt with death when the device is cleverly
designed to resemble a common implement
a toy, a tree stump? The brutish level of such
instruments of death belies pride in humanity.
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