To My Fellow Humans

Written by: S. A. David

He made the 
multiverse out of 
nothing
We're a bunch of 
nothing
We're a heap of 
nothing
We're a library of 
nothing
He can make 
something out of 
nothing

He can get it 
through us
He will get it to us
We aren't fit to live
Til we find what to 
die for
Til we find what to 
die for

Revenge, luxury
Hate, luxury
Resentment, luxury
Sorrow, luxury
We can never 
afford

Love, paradise
Kindness, paradise
Joy, paradise
Forgiveness, 
paradise
Freely given to us

He made the 
multiverse out of 
nothing
We're a bunch of 
nothing
We're a heap of 
nothing
We're a library of 
nothing
He can make 
something out of 
nothing.