A SIMPLE YET COMPLEX BEING

wise are those overachieving, for they seek the knowledge of the forbidden
what are we in contest of the great cosmos
we're humans a being who does the most
a tiny Pebble in the grand scheme of things
a simple wrath from mother nature brings a disarray
many returns unto her for a disengage
an eternal slumber
a being with the most potential,yet fickle like an ember
with a simple breeze wiping off the wisp
tenacious yet fragile
simple yet complex
that's what we are,a bundle of embowered individuals
yet depends on strengths of unity and trust
yet tear each other down at the slightest chance
I'm proud to be An human being
yet disappointed at the thought of our history
racism,race for conquest, slavism and the likes
so what truly are we in context
our hopes,our dreams,our nightmares
that's what made us up,but no context to our being
a bundle of sheltered minded individuals
we dream of freedom,yet put others in shackles
we desire compliments yet slanders
we hope for accomplishment yet gets jealous
only a few escapes this fate and mind
only a few have the patience to see dawn while the others dreams at night
so what truly makes us right
it takes few to break the shackle
yet unable to escape going back to the mother
so that begs the question
What truly are we