So much land goes untamed,
Artifical nature farms are disdained,
We are here on Earth, planning our own curse,
And hell that we create is there for us to obliterate our own kind.
We are lost. We are out of mind.
And yet again why are we even fighting?
The mind is so consuming,
That most of people aren’t even thinking,
They are partying and drinking and breeding,
Without even thinking.
We need educate our children to think like grown men,
To ask the questions that bring clarity to them.
Why are we even fighting? – is one of them.
We are the generous kind,
We should explore the mind,
The vast cosmos too,
It all was made for you and me.
Such is logic that you so heartedly deny.
People are screaming and shouting too,
People are wildlife when it isn’t up to you.
But what you can do?
Is teach them a lesson,
Of asking a question “Why are we even fighting?”
When there is so much to do?
Bringing to life lost attributions.
That what should do,
And not being in a battle for what will pass away when death is due.
The life is so vast,
We should bring things to life.
Otherwise, we learned nothing and still are fighting to survive.
When we should learn to thrive,
When we should learn to breathe,
When we should learn to be as one,
Not the lost one,
But one that was found by himself in darkest of the clouds,
And has been brought back to cheering crowds.
We are inheriting this Earth,
From people vast and many,
We shouldn’t think like old men that fell,
And there were many,
We should rather ask and do,
What we can,
To make our living a better plan.