The Human Race

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Humans,

It's a funny word to say.

We see ourselves as the domanate race in the world.

But our pride has a price.

We are a mortifying race.

We have replaced wood with metal.

We are the reason why countless species have gone extinct,

The reason why people are starving around the world.

It's time to make a change before it's all too late.

Seems as though we were born to destroy as much as we were meant to save.

Runned by a society of corperations, we live in a corrupt system.

We feed of the death of nature,

Harvesting the bodies of animals for our next happy meal, 

We are the extinguishment of Man kind.

Yet all we can do is dump our children into school where they will be brain washed in believing that we are doing the best to save our planet.

Welcome to planet Earth, were people are born to into the "perfect" society.

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