That Little World of Ours

Have we our own world to live for Building from as little as known Establishment unruly and unexplored How have I a place I did not know to own? We become too many persons to listen We become ourselves to hear And we unknowingly learn to distant A someone… no one who came a tad near Do life matter if we find reasons to kill it? Do life matter if we’re waiting for death? We have rules in order to bleed Guess the living will never rest I rather die than be involved sometimes If you can sit back and watch what humans do from afar? You won’t believe because no humans will admit How up our own little world are… My own little world to live for From watching a world I’ve known One of many silent war I am a reason without to own