HUMANS
On April 15, 2018
by CALEB
I always wonder about everything non-human,
Yet I think I know all about humans.
I know everything can kill me,
Yet I think I am superior as a human.
I think that I am flexible,
Yet I hate to be out of control as a human.
I create weapons of destruction,
Just to misuse them on other humans.
I sometimes care more for animals
Than my own fellow human.
We think we have advanced,
When really we have fallen farther than other humans.
I am always afraid of intangible things,
Yet I hurt other humans.
Sometimes I think, “Caleb stop it. They aren’t worth it.”
But it all comes back to humans.
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