Beings That We Are

Can't live without emotions,
We aren't machines.
Can't keep on going on nothing,
We still need to breathe.
With minds of our own,
We take to the streets to feed,
Or we stay home,
For better or for worse, to dream;
But we still need to build up
Somewhere in between.
To create is in our nature,
To define in our genes,
To express ourselves...
Our one simple necessity.

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