Humanely

Beneath the ground from which we lay, 

objectified by people who have gone astray.

It wasn't us who wronged you, or stained your life

but it was us, who ultimately paid the price.

If I could I would, wrap my arms around you, and give you a big bear hug,

or hold your face within my hands, and tell you you are loved.

We're all here together within this circle of life,

gaining our foot in freedom, enduring our own personal strife

Perhaps our goal was to help you see, what you failed to see,

that what bothers you, may also have an adverse effect on me.

However our lives have crossed into this travesty,

there is no denying that you still objectified another human being.