~my drunken ballad~

wonder why?
Such animosity
Is it just them?
Or is it all of us
An eye for an eye makes the whole world blind
Have we gone beyond blind?
Has patience turned into a vice?
Or is it the human need to survive?
I guess it’s the fear of subversion or being left behind...
But if this is the price I have to pay
Then I’d rather be without them than with it
I’d rather perish than survive in it