Man
Getting things done trough others,
Standing on the highest cliffs,making
orders.
Everyone,wishes to act god,
And upon them,in times of distress b
called on lyk GOD.
Of how much accumulated,regardless,
Remains with us yet,our uniqueness.
Lives with us all,in us, amongst us,
Our problems diverse,be it nt a curse.
The wise to his wisdom,
We all are Equal.
Great son of ADAM,
To the likeness of GOD,called us all
"MAN".
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