The Last Bit of Grace

The world I see is blinding me violence and hate surrounding me pluck my eyes and make me deaf then only may my faith be kept I am losing hope for human kind an uphill battle inside my mind crazy... crazy... my sense of fear my inability to empathize is near growing blind to their crying eyes their soulless vessels are no surprise listen... listen... to the sound of quiet a peaceful calm before the riot their screams begin to settle down even whispers are no longer found feel it... feel it... the last bit of grace gone like a smile from every person's face armed to the tooth,and ready for a war ready to fight, ready to die once more what is right, does it really matter? bang bang, our minds are shattered battling for a human component what's left of love... I wouldn't know it! no more emotions emitting waves kill or be killed, since there is nothing left to save the humans conquered but our world is lost there is no one left to weigh the cost greed, corruption, deceit, and hate with every deed, we sealed our fate there's nothing left but negative space no plants, nor animals, no human race.