He created the man,
We destroyed the Manhattan.
He gave the mines,
We developed the gun.
He gave us the sun,
We invented the fires.
He bloomed the flowers,
We needed them for martyrs.
He gave us the forests,
We built the concrete jungles.
We needed for cremations and graves,
The stones, he gave for temples and castles.
To live, he gave us
The land, air and waters.
All we did that we drew,
The territories and borders.
He thought,
For happiness and love,
I made this earth as beautiful
As the heaven above.
But even he must have been ashamed
When he must have looked at his creation.
Like the germs we were fighting
In cast, creed and religion.
Even better than the earth
Was the hell and the Satan.
The most ugliest thing I created, he said
I created…. The man.
