At some point, one needs
to understand that enough is enough,
and that a spiral wreaking suffering
must come to an end.
It can't go on,
the injuries and deaths,
until all have been swept
away and only oneself remains.
The master of
the innocents' suffering,
all the pain and fear and sorrow,
architect of a slow armageddon.
All who trusted
and loved, their lifes and bodies
wrecked, taken from them
by utter incompetence.
Not malice,
just utter, total inability
to see, to think, to act
destroys them all.
10.04.2021
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