HUMAN
A specie of clothed souls
A set of perfect imperfectos Human!
A specie of intelligent fools
Aware of don't and Dos
Yet make tools that don't fit the dos
For that feeds the don't they have in full
Humans
Shed the tears and make tears of another, who lives in fears!
Architects and bulldozer of globe
Yet they wander in the lab what went rouge
Human
Casted in amour, sword, as lords
The war over a cup of no valor
The vile of their vanity, weight in iota,
They live in humour
While they swim in quick sand
Human
With drone cameras
Like night watch men
Like night watch owl
Swirls round to see all
Quick to judge
Quick to point
funny, they say don't judge
When they judge another
Indeed it's a chess game
Hard to comprehend
Human
So they point the flaws
And the blamished pimples
But where the mirror at?
Know not sire, they say
When last do thou look into the mirror
Know not sire, they say
With cameras attached to their eyes
And lens glued
Get the mirror humans
And look into thy own flaws
HUMANS
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