All around are people, too
Care about anything except the moment they are in, too
Distracted to notice that they are not the only ones that
Exist. They do not have the time to see the world
For what it is. A
Home for beings that are
Indifferent to their surroundings. We no longer see living as a
Journey, but as a chore;
Kindred spirits are no
Longer closely kept, but distant as they wave each other off apathetically.
More and more people put focus on work instead of love and
One is at all bothered by the disconnect of multiple cultures that were once one.
Praise is no more important than criticism and there are no
Qualms about insulting your neighbors. The
Real problem is with humanity itself, and despite our attempts at connecting with each other we all
Suffer in silence because as hard as we
Try to care, we don’t, and we don’t
Understand what it means to love someone as a human being, though that is what we all are.
Vacuous creatures roam the Earth but
We do not realize that those creatures are us. We are
Xenial, but uncaring for why do we bother with others when we have so much to do for ourselves? We
Yearn to be free of our captivity as a species, confined by laws and unspoken rules instead of instinct.
Zabernism will take over until the world is consumed by flames of hate and extinguished by the waters of love.