I had some free time during school to write a poem, it took about ten minutes for me to finish it up and edit. It isn't much, but hey why not share it? Answers? I don’t really have selfless answers, I don’t think anyone has one, I don’t think it’s bad, It’s just a reality of life, I don’t have to be sad, I don’t have to be sorry about it, It’s something that everyone does, right? Compassion, love, happiness, are just experiences That we humans feel, nothing special, nothing unique to us, nothing we’re are to idolize, But under the veil of a linear perspective, We are unable to see our own, Care for our own, Love for our own, Think of our own, let alone the others, Blinded by a veil of self-delusion that is life right, or what we’ve come to think of it.