I have yet to understand
The moral basis of our creation
The fate that which has created us
Knowingly or unknowingly
The Universe gave birth
To that of her own destruction;
War and famine replace peace
Our securities are corrupt
Love is no longer the center of our existence
Moments, no longer cherished
Life is a beautiful dream wasted
Reality is no longer
Spending every waking moment as a slave
Working to meet our dead end
Release our souls to her
Free our minds
Open our wings of knowledge
Be apart of something great
Create something amazing
Fly like we were destined
She longs for the souls of her children
To one day unite as one
Her soul yearns for peace