We are, together,
a people
made of flesh,
made of blood
that courses through our
veins.

We are, the blood
that runs around
to keep the world spinning
around and around
we are they who are
alive.

But are we the heart?

Are we they,
who feels and beats
who knows and loves
without thinking?

Are we?

Together we are,
and we are together
but what are we together?

There's a question
that begs for a reply,
through the silence
and laughter,
I only pray we find the answer
soon,
and not after,
the bloodshed, the tears, the agony,
the pain, the strife,
the hunger, the cries,
the injustice, the violence,
before
the end.

So are we together,
if we are together,
and together we are?

We are humans.
Aren't we?

Together we are,
when are we together,
humans.

Living, breathing, thinking,
feeling.

Fighting
To live.

Shouldn't we give the same chance
to the others?

Those who are alone,
those who were born, without a mother?
Those who are alone,
those with naught a sister, or brother?

So invite them into the fold,
together we are,
human.
Sharing humanity.
Humility.
Humanly.

We are together
and together we are...
human.