Silently we crawl along these days from sun rise to set.
Holding onto our desperate pleas for help,
Crushing others we've only met.

Animals we are,
the worst of any kind.
For feeling we have,
which leaves us blind.

Human,
no word can hold so much beauty.

Human,
no word can hold so much disgust.

A world of pain...is what we've made.
That is why some choose not to stay.