Inhumanity

Aroused the souls hidden in them,
Brought you an army of exquisite gems.
The tall, the short, the black, the white,
They shall all flinch at your might.
But where is the sight of thou,
But where is the sight of thou?
My grass, my flowers, my fruits, my trees,
Who trampled on you, my beloved bees?
My vaquitas, my tigers, my turtles, my elephants,
Thou must train to be fearlessly dominant.
Because soon, the vile will claim the throne,
Because soon, you will be forever alone.
So seek restoration,
Out of desperation.
But nothing can be done,
My dear daughters and sons.
The mob of jewels has now rebelled,
Everyone would be together expelled.
Though one day, they would be shamefully uncrowned,
That’s because the world is round.