Who are we some people will ask
We are all different inside like we are wearing a mask

Some might say we are civil
Other say we are uncivil

It doesn't matter
Cause we will all scatter

To survive is far more difficult then to live
And we take more than we give

Is it our fault we want to still have a life
And we give up someone else’s with words sharp as a knife

So I ask, “Who are we?”
My answer- A creature still fighting to be free