I see humans on a chart,
Segregated according to their part(s)
The chain would not last,
without every link in the cast.
Is that the only meaning of existence?
To play your role in the act
being the predator and the prey.
No one runs it yet everyone makes it.
No central power, no conditioning.
We produce to consume,
Each one of our offspring
Power is bought and sold,
The illusion is to be timid and bold.
One second can change years of existence,
One tear can overcome a million smiles.
Why should there be any end to it?
Finite is a human term, for the people within.
But the chart scrolls down to infinite.
