First: Motif
Tell me little white, why are you so calm?
I am fine, my other, just finding its charm.
Man's?
You see, i find no greater horror than humanity. I dont know when it was decided that the term "humanity" represented something good, merciful, thoughtful, kind and what not.
History says they are stupid and violent, nature says they are destructive and relentless, life says they are the world's demise. It is why we are the final judge.
Ironic, the world's "smartest" and yet it brings more harm than good. If only they could see themselves...from within.
If only they didn't fear and looked into the dark. Our dark, our darkest hour...our darkest selves.
To find themselves, their other selves. Like i found you. It is why we always let them decide. See if they'd face their own darkness...
Or fear the monster that lurks within?
Like Us.
