Humans with their tiny minds and bloated dreams
Feel they can own mountains and flowing streams
Its like two roosters fighting over the morning sun
Each laying claim that he is the anointed one
Millions of species living without fences in peace
But each human's ambition is to own his own piece
Then greed takes over and he wants to accumulate
more houses, farms and even the neighbouring state
Two world wars shook their lives to the core
But they keep hoarding weapons to fight more
They war over land they have never been
Because an ancestor had once overseen
Bees have their hive and birds their nest
But Earth is not enough for this human pest
No satisfaction, no joy, no moment of rest
They are now planning a space quest
°°°°°°°°Jibrael Jos
What about you are you any different?
Feel they can own mountains and flowing streams
Its like two roosters fighting over the morning sun
Each laying claim that he is the anointed one
Millions of species living without fences in peace
But each human's ambition is to own his own piece
Then greed takes over and he wants to accumulate
more houses, farms and even the neighbouring state
Two world wars shook their lives to the core
But they keep hoarding weapons to fight more
They war over land they have never been
Because an ancestor had once overseen
Bees have their hive and birds their nest
But Earth is not enough for this human pest
No satisfaction, no joy, no moment of rest
They are now planning a space quest
°°°°°°°°Jibrael Jos
What about you are you any different?
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