Beastmen

That which separates us from animal
can barely be distinquished of late
Men are tormented souls
their hearts hardened by hate
The dawns of men are tainted
his body is tired
his mine is at battle
his emotions screan
his fears run amuck
his realites are tortured
his religion is luck
where is thy light?
thy magic wand?
thy love and faith?
thy human bond?
What separates men from beast?
think man
think beast
think again