The human mind is such a complicated creation,
Use it well or use it for destruction.
In the end it's still used for own's satisfaction.
How much do we have to suffer,
Us humans being monsters, 
From time to time,

Until the day one says goodbye.

We're all mostly just full of self,

It's always us and nothing else.

Trust and belief?

They don't exist anymore in this world we live in.

Shame isn't it?