HUMANICIDE

Haven't you killed the beast inside you ?
You know, that human inside you ?

How do you kill what's already dead, you ask me.
You got me right on that one.
I can smell it rotting beneath that angel face,
I can see it behind the shining eyes,
Dead and staring through me.
I see it.
The human I am can see it.
And he says he's not ready to die, yet.
Carrying the carcass stuffed up in fake new human suits
Maintaining high profile and a false demeanour
How you'd like to tear it up
And reveal your true inhuman self
One thing you should have noticed
You can't murder
You don't eradicate
Buried, suffocated, disfigured, duplicated
Yet there's no cure
Inherent, undying, it can only be neglected
Strong and firm as a stone it stands
Melted down by benevolence
Monolith of humanity rises above all others
Humanism needs no propagator
Humanicide will be the unfulfilled dream
Of all your profit worshipping prophets.