We Are Nyctophiles

By Amee Laheru

Everyone,

On the mode of survival.

We killing everything

In order to achieve everything.

We ruin our mother nature earth.

Our food is hybrid.

Nature is disturbed.

All-natural calamities take birth.

People are growing poor.

We are selfish, jealous,

Garnishing our ego

In the professional world.

Yes,

We are most

advanced generation.

Comfort is there

Yet struggling to

Access harmony within us.

Politicians are in quest

To take votes,

They just want the throne,

showing a picture of illusion,

Promise to give a great future.

They say

The world is a family;

Family is at war,

Kill each other.

We choose to be Nyctophiles.

We are amidst this

The dark night of humanity.

We will just see everything.

We are just an audience.

By Amee Laheru