Hurtful Human

I see turmiol in the future I see bloodshed all around I cringe when I hear someone scream This vile aftertaste of pathetic dreams The dream of materialism only harms so many Why not succumb to your conscience you hurtful human Why must you pillage, plunder and let your anger be a winner? Why do you feel the need to gravely harm so many? How come you are never caught with your deeds so drastic? But alas never fear for your time is near Hark for your judgement awaits you I swear