Broken Toys

We're all broken toys
the girls and the boys
Together and apart
We can't keep our heart

We ignite and incite
We love and shove
We become inattentive
And accusative

It helps no one
It is not at all fun
When we burn up
And give up

We loose our future
And become an accuser
The dependents
Become innocents

Instead one should
Focus not on (wo)manhood
But on communication
Without aggregation