Why
Why
Why do we, feel the need to kill
Why do we, need to give painw.
Why do we, do things that make us ill
Why do we, certainly not gain,
Why do we, hate our fellow man
Why do we, not just let things be,
Why do we, destroy like no other creature can!
Whydo we, Why do we, Why do we
Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.
Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.
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