I truly believe that everyone
Is pretty much the same
We all share ninety-nine point nine
Percent of our DNA

We love to look through those old books
And say how much we've changed
But take away the new veneer
Reveal an ancient face

We all say those people are bad
And these people are good
We all think
I am too strange to be ever understood

Oh how we cling to anything
Which sets ourselves apart
As if that naught point one percent
Is who we really are

If we had no identity
Beyond humanity
I wonder who we would become
If we were really 'we'

Maybe one day we'll join as one
We'll all stop keeping score
On that day I'm not sure if we'll be
Human anymore