All this inhumanity
Filling the people in this world
And we sit and accept it as the course of things
As the way time unfurled
What in the world is wrong with us,
That makes us follow fear and hate?
I don't understand where this comes from
And I don't understand why we wait
But then I always remember
The little hidden things
The story that makes me cry again
But because of the happiness it brings
And amongst all the anger,
The fear, the hate, and death
There's always something that gives hope
In humanity's gasping breaths
And in humanity, we will always find
Ourselves and whatever's within us
Inhumanity in humanity
Empathy, hate, love, lust
So maybe we can't see the beauty
For all the ugliness that we see
So we say the world's better without us
But maybe we're not as bad as we make us to be
In all of this inhumanity...
So this is the world, you say?
Well yeah, it has its problems
But I'll take it, anyway.