Human Nature

My heart wails like a beached porpoise

the shores of my soul are barren

the landscape of my mind suffers deforestation


I am all that is left of us

youth is no longer an option

the end is nigh and so is the zenith of world end


The collective of man is torn and without a center

set adrift in never ending sea

universal tide pulling from underneath


We are alone with out you

without me, he, she, they, them,

forever is an eternal nightmare without compassion, love, equality, the will to be

Cant we be...

Cant we...

- Kaos Blac