Why?

A simple reverse etheree. Penned when I was frustrated with the never ending battles that we create for ourselves and our fellow beings.

Made of the same dreams, the same truth and lies

In various outward appearances

My friend, you are but my own self

So why do I end up here

Judging you for being you

Attacking beliefs

Hating, killing

Like that is

Better.

Why?

 

Reviews

[Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere]

We ar all made of the same shape, the same model... and still we are so different. We all have our bad characteristics, but there is good in almost every human. Some show it directly, others are more silent about it. It's those differences that makes us human and special in a way. Sometimes we can make it difficult for ourselves and for other people, but I think, I strongly believe no person can be always like this. Good writing, Dara. :) Rudi

[Nitesh Mahabal]

Thats how we humans are. lil apprehensive about somethng different than us. very unusual subject felt fresh