Mad World

We all want to be recognized;
to be known for generosity,
and not for our sins.

We want our names to be recorded in history;
to be famous for saving the world;
perhaps even destroying it.

We want to fall in love;
to love someone and be loved by someone;
and to never break that bond.

We are lyrics to a song;
a melody that no one can chance;
a tune that sticks to you till death.

We are a flame from ice;
black and white;
we contrast both good and evil.

We are God's children;
who hate our creator;
and play with the devil.

We all dream and scare ourselves;
at how unrealistic life has become;
how we wish our dreams were reality.

We want a savior;
someone to guide us from fear;
to save us from the monster under the bed.

We all miss something or someone;
they forever haunt you in you sleep;
never letting you forget their existence.

We are all humans;
we are all creatures that will soon die in a science outlook of life;
But we all have meanings in a spiritual outlook of life.

And yet;
we really are bound to die soon;
and we will become, nothing more.