Living Things
Even words are automated and corrected
Can we really say the words or feel like saying?
Is the world asking for every human perfected?
Or is our world we are indirectly obeying?
Perhaps our population are too vast
There are simply too much human beings everywhere
Is that why there are an increase in failures I ask?
And harder still to be successful than we ever really care
Every living things has an instinct to survive
I think... we are going for more than that
Because of our incapabilities to accept death in life
Made worst living... when capable of secrets we kept
We also kill for our survival...
And we brand it with various prices whether affordable
I challenge you to not be cruel?
As long as we are living things... won't we do anything for survival?
In today's world, we are unknowingly automated
Obeying in disapproval of a world we creatively live in
I really do not think we are intelligent because we are listed
We still kill our own...whether or not we have seen
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