What Makes Us Human

What makes us human?

Knowing there is good,
choosing the bad.
Knowing there is light,
hiding in the dark.
Knowing there is hope,
choosing to sulk.
Knowing there are some who care,
not heeding to them.
Knowing we all die,
trying to live.
Knowing the truth,
but loving the lie.
Knowing our mistakes,
and not being sorry.
Knowing it all, yet canvassed in ignorance.

Some of these, if not all.
That’s what makes us human.

And the moment we set ourselves free from the canvas,
we shall be something else.
Beast, or God?