We do not become vultures feasting on carcasses,
We are not dust in the wind blowing away our existence for nothing,
We do not transmogrify to be just like witches,
Like a phoenix we rise and fall,
Grow into that beautiful soul.
We are not leeches lashing ourselves to the host,
We are not parasites feeding from innocent bystander,
We are human,
We have so much understanding and intellect,
We move mountains, we make rivers.
We are capable,
Of living peacefully with mother nature,
We always have a choice,
We fail or we prevail.