when you think hard upon this world,
you to see the unsolvable cracks,
the only cure is our extinction,
you must wander the distant planes,
gaze upon the infinite wastes,
or run through utopia incarnate,
and when you look back to your beginning,
our dystopia,
our anti-utopia,
you will realize our flaw,
what we have become,
we are the evil,
we are death,
we are the destroyer of worlds,
we are the monsters.
Zurtrinik Community Member 
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