Why? because we're human

What is time when you have none, what is life when all is gone? What keeps us in this place, with no real lasting time or space. Why do we stand to linger, why do we need a hope bringer? When did stories define a person, even when they lack truth or reason? Why are we intent to hear such lies, why don't we care when someone cries? Why don't we care about what we've done, why do we ignore the harm to come? We are human, it's as simple as that, not a story, a matter of fact. The world can change if we want it, the real question, are you willing to start it? I want to see a world of truth, thats what I believe, do you?