Humans are pitiful creatures - the way they strive for love and protection and for someone to hold them. Falling and getting up time after time, again and again. Trying to catch something that is far beyond their reach. In this infinite quest they lose themselves, they cower, they fear, they learn to hate - and in the end, there is nothing left.
But, I guess, coming from me - me, being one of those pitiful creatures - these words are even more pitiful than everything else is.