Man, The MonterA Poem by TheAnthonyMillerWe like to believe that we are the best Like our species is above the rest This is wrong for we are beasts at heart Brutal and violent from the start Humanity is the worst Given free will, we are cursed We are the monsters who invented war We shed the most blood and gore We have just evolved ways to kill one another Instead of clubs we use guns to kill our brother From the day we were made we were imperfect We were born with sin that will infect There’s darkness inside us all It is our downfall We aren’t clawed, horned, or covered in fur But man is a monster © 2012 TheAnthonyMillerReviews
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3 Reviews Added on November 24, 2012 Last Updated on November 24, 2012 AuthorTheAnthonyMillerFort Worth, TXAboutMy name is Anthony Miller. I am 20 years old at the moment, and I enjoy a multitude of things. I enjoy working out, writing, playing music, playing games, hanging out with friend, camping, and many ot.. more..Writing
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