into this world we are born
not of our own choosing
but here nonetheless...
we are naive and innocent
afraid, ignorant, and
dependent upon others...
we grow up angry, alone,
and very much indifferent,
looking to understand all
we don't really want to know
but need to survive...
we are meaningless to nature
to her unlimited skies
to her great oceans and seas,
to the grains of sand on
which we walk daily...
we have no colors inside us
save for the red blood
keeping us alive - we spend
our days wondering why.
February 21, 2025
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