A Discussion With Lord DarwinA Poem by Creepy Swine Guy
Lord Darwin, I fear I must question your work. Humanity seems to have gone quite berserk. Your theory says species will cull out their worst, But mankind seems to have done the reverse. With the passage of time, you say we should learn. Yet we find better ways to kill, and to burn. So when do we learn sir? When do we evolve? We have people to feed ... and problems to solve. The flaw in your thoughts, Lord Darwin, it seems, Is the question of what the word “fittest” might mean. Are the fittest the brutes, who so mindlessly kill? Or are they the ones who live with good will? “Fittest” and “strongest”, they are not quite the same. This confusion's the root of humanity’s shame.
© 2011 Creepy Swine GuyAuthor's Note
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