In the darkness I ponder.
From life's joys to it's thunder.

To me Planet Earth is a gift.
A carelessly handled gift at that..
We behave like the kid who got bored of his toys.
And neglected the gift which once brought him joys.

You and I are made from the same.
Yet we feel superiority.
You and I are inflicted with shame.
Still we feel no humility.

Still nobodys perfect
Thou not a reason to be content
Laziness is a killer
Death by consent