But do we have to submit ourselves to such slum?

I have always pondered why we do what we do

Do we have to hate, from dislike and anger?

 

Kindness is said to be a rarity in life

Can't we all be friends and not argue or fight?

I have always pondered why we do what we do

Do we have to argure, through the shortness of life?

 

Everyone pities and all are pitied

But do we look forward to it or is it despised?

I have always pondered why we do what we do

Do we have to sympathize or strive from pity?

 

The human race is a mystery to me

For I always pondered what others might see

I wish I could claim that I am different from all

Yet I'd be lying to myself, and that would be my fall