From the bubbling cauldron of mankind I crawl out of the muck.

Below the sewer and gunk, the mud and sewage we crawled to the top of the bubbling stew and slid over the lip.

I am mankind, of divinity.

I am the first vampire, trading ***, blood and lives for one or another.

In me I trust, I crawled form the soup and learned to craft, I learned to stand and speak.

I am the first lion. Controlling my pride and overseeing my land.

Of the stars we were forged, of luck and God, of Mother and Father, of Earth and mythology so we rose.

Our towers of Babel, our Skyscrapers and low hanging gardens of Babblespeak.

I am the first clone.