I was standing with them before race
divine told us not to leave your base
this race began with the first breath
and would end with arrival of death
everyone ran fast as he could
lust of 'up' , many crushed own hood
pulled others legs in rush of envy
never heard mourns neither their cry
drank blood , some became very giant
I was wondering at the starting point
they were hooting me, you lost race
harmony, love, care, I didn't leave base.