We are called humans, but what are we truly?
Everyday routine the same, so in unison.
Do these eyes we look through completely understand?
Does this constant breathing remind us we are alive?
These hands grab and touch, but what are we really doing?
Is this all a world inside our mind?
We're searching for something to see the of how humans became,
Looking for the reason we are what we have become.
How did we get here?
We didn't appear from air,
Or did we?
No one knows, most do not care to know, or have never pondered the thought.
How did the beings that rule become the overall species?
Scientists search for thousands of years, but we still have absolutely no clue.
Maybe we just weren't meant to hold the secrets of this earth,
The space, distant planets, and the history underneath.
