You bat your chest
Pound and roar
Proud of your violence
And barbarism
Parading it around
Like a shiny badge of your
Most recent conquests;
But the funnier thing is
I assumed i had to be
A more evolved being
Adapting to such primitiveness
Detaching from cruelty
By filtering reactions
Re-engineered to be apathetic
Because caring
Won't win the war
Learning passively
From objects of study
Because a coward's best
Defense mechanism
Is to call himself,
A genius.