Not Designed

We used to live In small tribes. Met 50 people All our lives. Surrounded by Familiar faces. Talking, walking to different Places. We're not designed For modern life. To sit at tables, eat with fork and Knife. Inside our hearts, Hear the animals cry. From generation, generation, generations that passed On by. We used to sit Under cloudy skies. Not ignoring that we should Die. When afraid, We should scream and run. We were far From where we begun. We're not designed For modern life. To sit at tables, Eat with fork and knife. Inside our hearts, Hear the animals cry. From generation, generation, generations that passed On by.