It's all the same

When you wonder
the limits of ocean
And boundaries of universe
Or where this river will go?
It's all the same

When you fear
The power of fire
And a nuclear disaster
Or where will this end?
It's all the same

When you feel
Unquenchable greed
Expanding and flourishing weed
Or a self engulfed black hole
It's all the same

So why can't we just be hyenas?
Why can't we let each of us rip apart?
Why can't we put this world to an end?

When you find
Futile and incapable minds
Self loathed to the infinities
Or their volatile securities
It's all the same

When you learn
What to eat
And how to meet
Or the secrets of galaxies
It's all the same

When you love
Morning sunshine with ease
And a soothing breeze
Or a gentle touch of someone
It's all the same

So why can't we see
This is the heaven
And we are the demons
Why can't we wait till the end.