Primordial pools
Buried within dreams
Awakened our ancestors
Hurdled across unknown landscapes
Born without reason
Prolonged out of weakness
Ephemeral beings
Continuing themselves by instinct
Groveling in agony
Always searching for the point
Exploited for worldly gain
Promised relief from this pain
Accepting our fate
Brings meaning to this existence
We survive in obscurity
Waiting to die by chance