Creators Conscience

Years beyond the grasp of man A conscience weighed, a heavy decision In one hand, the power to save them In the other will lie their damnation These beings that I have created live a life of greed and hatred Is it true? All potential wasted, ignorant their demise awaited I know of what beauty lies within The problem is, they kill and destroy Decisions have to be made, oh They deserve to die, no They deserve a chance to prove to us that they can thrive Coexist or descend Either way, it doesn't matter what's the verdict? Poison the lands to the core? May they listen to the voices set to warn them Of chaos which cannot be unheard Destroy mankind from this earth, may they breathe no more Exterminate The ignorance of man leaves them begging for survival May they have the heart and willingness to learn Such a vile race, such potential Leave them with no hope, adapt or dissolve... Symbiosis, lost to madness But if they survive, kill Madness spawning panic, they are the plague that consumes everything in sight Disgust I would have had this world burned, erased Disgraced, before the eyes of creation, they've doomed themselves Years beyond the grasp of man A conscience weighed, a heavy decision In one hand, the power to save them In the other will lie their damnation I see reasons to erase life, I see potential Looming evil digs its teeth in consuming life in its wake