we live
we fear death
we wonder
we try to look for why
why do we die?
why do we fear?
why is it that we die?
we wonder about your tomarrows
when we haven't even found are today
we live to learn whats next
or is it something else
are world is dying
humans us are a illness that has grown so large the we can not be cared
yet is there hope for us?
do we have light,
or has it despaired in the reckage of war?
why are we?
why do we love?
why do we hate?
why do we own?
why war?
why is it that we wish to know what does no need to be learn?
is are way?
the way of the human