I write for the world.
Its skies of blue stretching uniqueness across the planet
Revealing its luster and foliage for all the universe to see
Its symbol is life, its purpose is to give
Though the people it fosters does not give back
I write to better the world
To find reason in an otherwise irrational world
Where Man is the destroyer, not the creator
I write for the people
Who have suffered and who have not suffered
For those who knew pain and for those who knew pity
Man is capable of peace and tranquility
Yet it will harm and hurt itself at the blink of an eye.
I write to better mankind
I am man.
We, are mankind.