A Humans Worth

We, as human beings 
Are such fickle things 
We are worth nothing more 
Than the strife that we bring 
We are unneeded and unwanted 
We are incessant 
We live without remorse 
And we die without a care 
We take one’s life 
Without caring for the relatives 
That will be affected 
War is all that we bring 
Bloodshed is all that is seen 
And I laugh as you call yourself important 
When really your life is so trivial 
One death among many will be acknowledged 
As if that life is worth millions 
But dare I say that when 
The deaths of many are neglected 
You dare call me a liar? 
Humans are insignificant 
We as a race are worthless 
How dare you 
Our God 
Our Savior 
Praise yourself for your work 
When thousands are left to die at your hands