Religion

Gusty wind twirling with a mixture of sand and dust from the northern hemisphere. They wind whistled eulogies and cried because the land was completely in filth. Innocent blood drained down the ground and tainted the soil's composite. Machete buried in human skin with bullet ridden buildings. Lonely vultures and hunger-striken maggots feasted on butched human parts left over from the flies of yesterday . The atmosphere was filled with unanswered questions like why?.

Why are we killing one another over a mere word. A word that has brought so much pain over joy, A word that progressively destroy the world in disguise of spreading the good message. How long are we humans going to sustain this word and her proponent?.

These questions flooded the atmosphere of a less crowded mind and with the existence of this word lies a future, happiness, joy, wealth and sadness soaked in blood. All but minority would agree, most would cast and ostracize whomever believes in killing this word. A word so powerful it holds no weapon, no protection and yet invunerable.

If we could learn from the species beneath humans and study the niche in which the live, it should not come as a surprise that the live a fairer life than humans because experience is still not our best teacher