Homosapiens

Homosapiens, God's beautiful creation 

In his tongue, they are cipper in arithmetic generation,

Kindness and benevolence in heart he built 

Smile and melody to heal the wounds he fed, 

But  who was aware of calm before storm

Does the bird ever sing these funeral song,

A body with heart and brain tone

where avarice and creepiness occupied every corner stone 

humanity is in books and Poor's home

fire to burn, lighting is an old tradition known 

words are in words, where humans in crow outfit for forever long.