It is a lack
Even within a union
There is no family
Not yet
Humanity survives
I nibble at the edges
Yet humanity rules
They sit on their scorched Earth
Multitudes in latitudes
A condition of being human
They are wrapped within
Even within a union
With him by my side
It is a lack of kin
Sapiens waddling in caves
Encased in their blood
Still...it begs the question
Who is superior on their day of peace?
-Arielle
Even within a union
There is no family
Not yet
Humanity survives
I nibble at the edges
Yet humanity rules
They sit on their scorched Earth
Multitudes in latitudes
A condition of being human
They are wrapped within
Even within a union
With him by my side
It is a lack of kin
Sapiens waddling in caves
Encased in their blood
Still...it begs the question
Who is superior on their day of peace?
-Arielle