We all witness the savagery of living
Majesty in the purity of killing
Morality limits and our hunger
Maybe like the words of one S. Yunger
What can justice justify
At the expense of those who defy
While those obey
Bailing in the heat of the day the wraps of hay
Some call it a fray
While the monsters never delay
Am I the hero or the terror
Look at the monsters in the mirror
Do I dare smile back
At what this man might unpack
Or is it the legend I believe
That will deliver an awaited reprieve
Do I even dare to care
Or I am lost in the mirror in my own stare
We perhaps will not ever reconcile
What we lost in our beautiful denial
Am I now on trial
For the sins of survival?