Human Being

The incredulous nature of life, and our environment, is undeniable. We human enmities attempt speech, irreverently bleeding our hearts into transparent phrases, and our nuances fail to exude the proper confidence, leaving us lonely and brazen. Our physiology desires much, but this attraction is forlorn, only existing within our physical structure, never reaching the electrically charged passages of our pituitaries. Fragmented shells of personalities exude the utmost confidence, but stereotypically fail at the core of life longing purpose, acting in essence, not actuality, as the breast is cut from the hem they haphazardly attack, unsuccessfully, the physical entity is fearless, but mindlessness has its coarse rebuking, and the finale results in a failed trial of human endeavor, for our will is stronger than our might, but our thought is hopeless to this creative heart.

— K.