We are the monsters of this sullen planet,
we are all the dictators at the top,
we are fighting our common addiction
that just doesn't seem to stop.
There is killing in foreign countries
then killing in our own,
then we kill to feed our children
but only strip half the flesh from the bone.
Yes, we are foxes;
we are killers for no good use.
We are a stain to a beautiful planet.
Clean flesh with a propagating bruise.
We have nothing at all to lose.