A Fractured Mirror: A Glimpse into Humanity's Abyss,

Poem:

A mire of souls, a muddied sight,

Where primal rage consumes the light.

Naked forms, a twisted scene,

Lost in a frenzy, wild and mean.

With hands and heads, with feet and teeth,

They tear at flesh, a mournful wreath.

No mercy shown, no pity's call,

A savage dance, a tragic fall.

A mirror dark, reflecting strife,

A haunting vision of human life.

Where reason fades, and passion reigns,

A chilling echo of ancient pains.

In realms where chaos reigns, a murky sight,

Where souls, devoid of grace, engage in fight.

Naked and wild, they thrash in muddy mire,

Eyes burning with rage, fueled by infernal fire.

With hands and heads, they strike with brutal force,

Their chests and feet, a relentless, savage course.

Teeth bared, they tear, a gruesome, savage scene,

A macabre dance, a nightmare, dark and mean.

In this dystopian realm, where order's lost,

A chilling vision, a horrifying cost.

A stark reminder, of humanity's dark side,

When primal instincts, unleashed, cannot abide.