We were made to think, we were selected to reign
As superior species, ruling over all other creatures
Shame was spotted on us, it came with a dressing
Leaves become garments, hiding a shameful thing
Covering the naked truth, which was so disgusting
When fire was discovered, the wheel fell into place
Swords sharpened for the kill were gladiator’s thrill
As conquests were made, winners got highly paid.
While insects grew wings we were building machines
We were able to fly beyond the clouds deep into space
The capacity to destroy Earth is now within our means
Yet, so it seams, should we entertain negative feelings
What will follow next, may have a double edged upshot
We shall either change our ways, embrace our sources
Or we might use up & deplete all our natural resources
We might even ruminate unleashing abominable forces
Whether we shall flourish or vanish is a matter of choice
Do you wonder if who we trust is listening to out voice?.