Hyenas

Like hyenas they seem

Can't endure on their own

Hunt in packs

Lone wolves are their prey

 

The cultured among them

Would profuse some respect

For the kinds of men

They love to slay

 

Only happy are they

In the throes of one joy

Schadenfreude - that be its name

 

But the depressing thing

That I found with dismay

Is that the highest types, in this, are the same

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