Vir Pius

We are hunters
Become the hunkered
Mired in the mediocrity
Of moral certitude
Morals that drift
With each culture
That stifles the will
Once we brandished
Axe and sword
Now we wallow
Blandished by fear
Lest we upset
The morally superior

Stand fast I say
For if there are such things
As Good or Evil
Then morality
Is the greater of the latter
Robbing humanity
Of that which drove
Our success

Wield your words
Your anger
Your loathing
Fight back
Against the oppression unleashed
Beset the doomsayers
With human nature
Rage
Be the mushroom cloud
Irradiate
Annihilate

Be human

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