vulnerability

the world is filled with people who
are vulnerable. and we are the young
who too often grow old. happens to be,
happens to be, happens to be, that we
are the unfortunate ones.

too often, humans seek the taste
of their own blood. too often, humans
forget the feel of cold air budging into
their lungs. humans tend to be full of greed,
as if a paper that's green is more than you
and me. let me tell you, technology isn't
everything. don't forget vulnerability.