The Human Experience  

Pain and heartache
it's a human affair,
life is to be lived
suffering and all.

We are made up of our experiences
our footprints are left behind us;
life in sequence left in the sands of time.

Walking upon an earthly shore
we humans know nothing more.

Sifting drifting on a whim
we wash upon the shores of heavens door,
as hell opens up below our feet.

Angels greet
as Demons eat;
Now we bear it all with our dirty feet.  

It's nothing more than a human affair.