What will become of us?

We fight and kill our own kind. We say they are different from us. But why? Because they dont belive in what we do? They don't look like us? But we are all the same. We may have differences but in other ways we are identical. In many other ways we are equal. We were all given life for a reason. So why do we have the urge to take it? Have we become so corrupted in the head that anyone like us must die? We say we want peace, but that cannot be achieved with war. We are no longer together as one. It has turned into one on one, and every man for themselves. We are destroying everything we know. Everything we love. But what is that getting us? Nothing but the end of our world. This destruction will be the end of our freedom. The end of our lives as we know it. This will be the end of us.