We are human.
Walking mounds of
Flesh and water.
Made up of a complexity of
Systems.
We have goals, dreams, and
Aspirations…
Each and every one of us.
And sometimes we forget that eventually
We fade.
Eventually we either choose to burn or
Become rotting corpses that are left
Forgotten.
Eventually we become nothing.
So then what is the point?
Of slaving away, of working too many hours?
Of dogging debt collectors and ruining your credit because
Of student loans you can’t pay?
What is the point of being unhappy, but making money?
Will you please tell me?
What is the point of life itself?
To enjoy it while it lasts?
We are slaves to ourselves and to others.
There is no point we just are.
We are human.
We are destructive and we
Kill.
We show no mercy as we demolish everything in our
Path to get what we want.
We are the monsters in our
Own nightmares, it’s always been us
Hiding under our own beds.
We are human.