We Are Lost

You are nothing but a contradiction to your own teachings

You preach love but breathe hatred

Hands that fear enemies

And are covered in friendly blood

The blood of the colleagues you once had

You have said they were feeble and weak

When you yourself feared such things as friendship

You considered these relationships as manipulations

Manipulations towards no one but yourself

How could you call yourself a high power?

When you have snooped so low to kill your brethren?

Humans we are; we are flawed

Perfections we have idolized

Yet destruction we have caused

Destruction that started with a gleam in one’s eyes

Which reflect onto onlookers, such as yourself

 

We are lost