We are cool —
We feed the whole world,
Without us they are nothing.
And we ourselves?
We have no need
Of their help, or what?

Everyone needs greatness,
The status of alpha male.
You spread a bed only for your glory
With no edge and no end.

Widows and orphans wait
To be cared for too.
But catching the scent of mercy,
Pride shoves out of them as well.