I am human
I am fickle.
In a moment,
I can burn my home,
Desert my dreams,
Scar my face.
On an impulse,
I can discard life,
Shed blood,
Question God.
In an instant,
I can unleash the madness
That has lingered within for eons
That has waited to rejoice in my destruction.
For I am human
Like the poem :)
ReplyDeleteThe human nature is indeed fickle - but this is where the challenge is. Can we master our impulses, or give in to each one and ride never ending waves of regret? :)