so heightened are our egos,
So grownup we are, so nimble are our views.
We see ourself in every mirror, where ever we go.
So we are humans and this is no news.
Last time we said thanks was in Carthage,
Leave alone love, we are stooping to new lows.
We want to touch sun, with every passing day,
On perch I see increased number of crows.
We think, keep on the same path,
We live and let others not.
So, what, we are humans,