Too much hurt makes a man hide
And hiding makes man lie
He’s a dictator
Owned by nature
An eagle back to his nest
Aches in his chest
To win against nature
Isn’t an easy fight
Have courage
Believe in your chest
It’s your god given right
Feel all of your hurt:
But turn it into flight
Let it coat your armor and sword
in god’s given fight
You must fight nature
But you have the will of god
The evolution of man:
Flying above nature
Bellies filled by abundance
Arms fed by the light