Blind Competitors, We Be

All that is seen, we question Wishing to improve, make something greater Blind to consequence Though it be we, not the grass That needs improvement Nature's beauty, she wears Though steal, we choose to For limit us, the skies cannot Superior by birth, we believe When in truth, frauds we be Camouflaging, our inferiority Punishment, our crimes are For, trees we cut But with it, ourselves we deprive of life Still, undoubtedly intelligent we be Though intellect, is a waste When its use is unknown, to its bearer Our acts be not, without motive For competitors, we be Seeking to find he, who sticks his greed Deepest into the her heart Though worry, we need not For her gifts we have forged So to, can we, another Earth...