Breathing Statues

Sometimes I wonder,

What if we all were heartless?

Would we be happier than,

We are now?

Would it be easier to painlessly,

Bid everyone a ciao?

Sometimes I wonder, 

What if we all were heartless?

Would we just be on our own?

Without any comrade or bond,

Would the world be like,

A lonely toad in a pond?

Sometimes I wonder,

What if we all were heartless?

Would our brain get tired,

And completely freeze?

For us to constantly look for

The sense of comfort and ease?

Sometimes I wonder, 

What if we all were heartless?

Would our eyes not shed a single tear?

Would they be just blinking?

Unknown of feelings- moderate and sheer?

Sometimes I wonder,

What if we all were heartless?

Would there be competition among all?

Would we be so selfish?

Caring not to lift anyone if they fall?

Sometimes I wonder,

What if we all were heartless?

Would a heartbeat go unheard in a hug?

Or there Would be no concept of embrace,

It would be just moving on with a shrug?

Sometimes I wonder,

What if we all were heartless?

Would there be energies just cold and dark?

Outsmarting the sun,

Leaving it's warm spark?

Sometimes I wonder, 

What if we all were heartless?

Would we survive without love?

Or just be unknown to any such notion?

Not living, only existing, waiting to go above?

Sometimes I wonder,

What if we all were heartless?

Would we be even called as human?

With no trace of mankind in us,

Just breathing statues, tired and swollen?