You told me:
Why help those,
Who refuse to listen to us?
Told me Humanity doesn’t deserve our gifts.
Heavy black steel shackles,
Our myriad double-edged axes.
You seek hermitage,
In the wilds.
Understand such sentiments.
But there’re sparse few;
Self aware.
Intelligent.
They still deserve our hope.
The Ignorant, Arrogant, Selfish Masses.
