I see people, but no humanity

 

I know, that people like to laugh at,
No matter who, no matter where and when.
I know that everybody's dying
To make another hear them, see them.

And every day we seem to vanish,
Excluding ourselves from us
For bigger fears, for bigger mobs,
For anything that won't make worse
Our loneliness.

Are we at all
Keep trying keep ourselves alive?
Things happen. Everyone could talk,
But are we? Trying, seems to drive
Humanity.

You know, I see
A lot of people everywhere.
And noone tells them: "Please, don't speak".
They shut themselves. And not aware
They are, that God is dead (He is).

I saw that. Hell is cold and empty.
Humanity just left with ease.
And people - they are not presented
As future life. Noone will be
Nowhere. They are not in here,
Noone is wanting just to be
Themselves.

You know, I hear
That we will die. Not soon, but will.
And sun will die. And all the humans
Will die. Humanity just is
Not here.

...

Y'know, I see people, but no humanity. Everybody is somebody, but nobody wants to be themselves...