What does it mean to be human?
A simple question to answer
It's a complicate way of loving
It's a virus, a cancer
They say its all about feelings
All about hate and betrayl
About love and mercy
Ending in disappointments and fail
It needs empathy, it needs an open hearth
To be human?
To be human
It needs to stay cold, it needs to be hard
Humanity is like a field of flowers
Destroying eden in a terrible storm
Like a butterfly opening its wings to the sun
Never growing more than a piteous worm
Together a glorious powerfull society
Building their walls with corpses and crud
Individually each one unique and flawless
Hands washed clean with money and blood
So, what is it, that makes them human kind?
It is the wrong things, they are looking for
They are trying their best, for the loved ones, they have
For them selves Demanding the world and more
We've travelled the world
We've been so far
But still I don't know...
But I knew bevore...
...What humans are.
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PoesíaEine Frage, die ich mir schon immer gestellt habe: Wieso wollen wir Menschen immer nur positive Kunst sehen? Schöne Bilder mit Wiesen, bunten Farben, vollkommenen Wesen; wohlklingende, glückliche Lieder über Liebe, Wünsche, Leidenschaft; Gedichte mi...
