• We fantisize of infanticide.
    We hum of homicide.
    We sing of suicide.
    We joke of genocide.

    Easing the pain through fun and games.
    Forgetting sorrow by living in tomorrow.
    Getting by by staying high.

    Now evloved we no longer kill each other for survival, but for the fun of it.
    Now evloved our minds create new problems other than finding food.

    This time we may have jumpped in too deep.