That Barbarism
Man, you know, started his life
As a barbaric with strife
Living in the jungles
And killing other creatures
But slowly
He turned to be
A so called civilized person
But what for his stream of blood
That have come from the
Same uncivilized character
That he could not fully
Keep himself away from the barbarism
Which causes
All the fights, crimes
Whether acute or prime
Wars and struggles
And with this severe picture
He will destroy his own future
Can this barbarism
He leave ever
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