I had faith,

lots of faith on ourselves.

I mean,

I used to believe we would succeed.

As a species,

and transform our environment.

But no,

we kill.

But no,

we destroy.

But no,

we transform.

Good into bad,

not bad into good.

People are tired,

mutilated by love or no love.

People are not good,

terrible to each other.

Some are,

but most are not.

We are afraid,

but we are not.

We claim to be the best,

but still,

we need to show off our supremacy,

we need to impose our brain superiority.

That steak,

deliciously well-cooked.

I am the predator,

my teeth can prove that.

I am the best,

I am the human.

We are all together,

but we are all alone.

And there’s only one thing worse than being alone,

but no one realises it when they are young,

and when you do it’s too late,

and there’s nothing worse than too late.