WHO ARE WE?

With our eyes, we see the world not eye to eye;
We hear with our ears, but not listen to the cry.
With our nose, we think more than smell;
Truth and half truth are often hard to tell.
Fine cuisine, in delight, we taste;
In haste we eat or end in waste.
We seek what we wish to find;
Divine religion as enshrined.
If lack the art to ask smart;
Your mind is falling apart.
We knock at every door;
Found nothing to adore.
Who are we? Ask again;
Who we are is truly sane.