{"sf1_id":1208340,"sf2_id":"pnGo5zVn","title":"Human","author":"james mikoto","words":96,"posted_at":"2017-07-09T20:47:43.000Z","tags":["Human","Poems","Poetry"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1208340-human","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/pnGo5zVn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/1f/5d/1f5d3668-1e1b-4e8e-81dc-4e18ef20a993","description":"Imported from SF2 with no description.","content":"Sometimes I wonder who am I.\n\nI think how could we all still be\u0026nbsp;here\n\nI wait and Sleep till the answer stops by\n\nThe question is when is\u0026nbsp;the end near?\n\nHow could it all be so distant\n\nSomehow the past shut down the future\n\nWe\u0026nbsp;are all moving forward insistently\n\nWith hate in the world it became a culture\n\nI want the new gen to be better than us\n\nAs humans killing is in our blood\n\nIn hopes of a better place love is a must\n\nBut humanity already has one foot in a grave of mud.","series":{"name":"poetry","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1194774-the-damned.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1236678-enjoy-it.json"}}