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.