Literature
Human
I woke up today to find,
how the world still hates my kind.
And it its twisted mind,
it asked me in due time
”what are you then, dear child?"
I answered,
“Human."
The world laughed,
and smiled so bright.
Perhaps cocky sounds more right,
looked me in the eye, and sighed.
“We are all human and alive."
I shook my head,
and smiled.
“No”
I then replied.