'What We Are' Poem by Thomas Biggy

'What We Are'



Humans are nothing,
Just echoing shells.
Our theories are flawed,
Weak and unstable.

We have no remorse;
No pity at all.
Our damage evident,
No matter how small.

So, humans are empty,
We have no compassion.
All emotion is wasted.
On useless recreation.

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