Civilization of Violence

The day

breaks

the night.

Peace breaks

and turns

into war.

The riot has

begun, and

has risen

higher than

the clouds.

Humanity is

responsible

for the

disgusting disasters.

We create them,

but we can't

diffuse them

into little

useless pieces.

Living makes

ashamed.

Sometimes I wander

to walk out

into the

edge of

the Earth- drop

and disappear.

If we can't

end war,

we might

as well end our

sense to thrive,

which could

be the

only resolution.