Brett Gleason - Humane Lyrics

I am human, a broken sentence, a fragmentation.
I am trying to mend the muscle & send the message.

I am human, a faulty function, abomination.
I'll come up short, in every column & situation.

But I'm not Humane with the way that I treat & blame,
I am not Humane; rejected embrace
Disdained acceptance, the human race.

I am human,
Constant confusion,
Limited knowledge.
I'm well aware,
Of what I don't know know,
Can't seem to forget

I am human,
A fallen ideal,
Abandoned question
I was hoping,
To have a mission,
Clarification

I am human, what does this mean? I have no concept
How can this be? No one was watching, no planned creation

But I'm not Humane, with the way,
That I fake out, my brain
Try to suspend belief,
Close one eye to the thief,
That's science & genetics

Ninety-eight percent deoxyribonucleic,
It's primitive.
You can protest this fact,
Hold out for context,
Or explore & accept.

I am human, I am human