The pretext of proof

We can all pretend 
we don't exist
but the pretext "we"
will ever persist 
to show you the truth
that we are bound
by blood and species 
however bad it sounds
we are all one sector 
of this infinite abyss 
universally connected
via marriage or tryst
One blood, one goal 
our survival depends
on our ability to love 
enemies and our friends
our planet is fragile 
one planet, just one
you can't keep burning it 
once it's gone , it's gone
your hate is insignificant
your bile is just pig feed 
to the suits in the cities 
you're slaves to their greed
so remember this my brother 
or my sister , or my friend 
love is what connects us
a substance that truly has no end