Because we are,

the perfect being.

Because we live,

and die all seeing.

We can destroy,

burn and main.

And take the spoils,

left to claim.

Because we know,

what is best for earth.

Because we own,

the land and surf.

We can war,

bomb and burn.

And take the world,

to all return.

Because we say,

we know what is wrong.

Because we are sorry,

we are strong.

We can take,

God's gift to us.

And we can kill,

because in Him we trust.

Because I write,

these lines today

I see us stop,

but not turn away