How will you know when y'are?
Why, when the world is bowing at your feet,
Like planets to a star,
Like mere animals envious of us,
And the way that we think,
Manip'lating Mother Nature herself,
Pushing her del'cate balance to the brink.
You'll see those 'round you and pity their state,
For they've not found the key,
That unlocks one's full potential, unless,
They're, too, all they can be,
Which might be true,
There're many realms to run,
In fact, we may all be all we can be.
God help the destiny of us humans!
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