We are human
But we are in humane
We are selfish
But we are sympathetic
We are angels
But we are also the devil
We are nothing
but everything
We are powerful
But corrupt
We are spiritual
But logical and scientific
We are insignificant
But our individuality is sacred
We are minuscule
But our impact is lasting
We are sad
And happy
But are we content?
We are innocent children
But have been sinned by the bitterness and cruelty of the world
We are two-faced
Truths and lies
We are what we have chosen to be
But we are also what we have been told to be.
So really, who are we? Really?
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