It has a meaning
all its own.
It has a feeling.
It feels alone.
It understands.
It is confused.
It might have been loved,
but it was abused.
It can bleed.
It can burn.
It shouldn't have,
but it didn't learn.
It breeds.
It is physical.
It knows only heaven or hell.
It fights
and it fights.
It is life,
And it loses.

   - Dillow