I Am Human
I am the soul of skies I am the smell of moist dust I am the gleam of light I am the flow of wet I have aerial, fiery and earthian guts You can’t break me shake me and hate me yet I am the center of your philosophies bored You wanna make me, mould me and discover me once more? You stamp me slave, you stamp me subordinate But you could not find godly powers my mate You are as much on earth as I am You've same deep grave as I have You come from where come also I So kindly dear, don’t jump up high You are polished form of raw dust; I am polished form of man come first So what make you superior to me dude? Now set aside your attitude….
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