Why are we bestial
Will we ever become moral
Do we even care
Humans are not special
We are animals
We slaughter each other
And feed upon the marrow
Found in the bones
We make violence our temple
And we never rise above
Is there any hope
For humanity to ascend
Or are we meant to linger
In the morass of a moral dead end
Are we able to rise
Do we even care
Why do we bother
How do some transcend
