Random Blabberdash of Verse

In this world we are all creatures of similar habits and we all hide from each other like carrots do from rabbits, as tears fall to the ground like bombs from machines of war -- and as eagles soar, mice abhor and quickly run for cover -- do we really love each other? In this crazy tug of war, can't you see that humanity is no more civil than any other animal? We have the ability to be free but choose to exist amidst so much hostility and it doesn't make any sense to me. Put down a gun to pick up a flower and throw away this consolidation of power because as we enter this final hour, all of our grapes are turning sour. The poorest half of our people cower as the most elite ten percent smash them further into flour -- easier to be swept under the rug but whatever happened to a hug? To any chance at peace? When will the violence cease? Humility and benevolence must increase because we are tearing at the crease.