Some call me mother others call me a god,
both things I think are rather odd.
Why give an image to something you know to be vast,
a being that lives longer then you who has no beginning and past.
A culture has built me a religion to chant and cast spells,
but I am the fire and the water in all wells.
Both course through my veins to no end,
but you still try to treat me like a villain my friend.
Mankind or humans or what ever you call your kind,
you always probe and complain but never mind.
I would kill the lot of you if I only had the time,
but it is you who are really the makers of the crime.
How can you live and take so much from other life,
don't you know you are killing yourselves with your own knife.
What is it that I must really do,
befall all the waters and fires and kill all of you!!!
You are like children with no respect for what you take,
don't you know what's really at stake?
I weep for your youth and think about the end,
for it is you that shall die not I my friend.
