How can you control me when I control you?

You may control my life,
but I organize my life through you.

You determine my productivity,
yet I use you to create.

You can do everything,
yet you need me.

When you require nourishment, I provide it.
When you require sanitation, I perform it.
When you get sick, I heal you.

Am I your god, or are you mine?

This poem is about: 
Our world


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