Starchild: The Story of Man
During the time before time, Earth was teaming with life
Both water and dirt, animals and vegetation alike
Gods roamed the lands, playful Children of innocence
No malicious intent, living for centuries, civil as civil gets
Their powers unimaginable, molding a world filled with peace
A perfect circle, water feeds tree, tree produces air that they breathe
But bordem crept in, they wanted new conversations for fun
Ones with beings who didn't know ALL, so they created a son
Man was a dog, DNA mixed with their own, a toy to pass time
But man grew like a plague, eventually outnumbering Gods
War ensued and we fought, but time and time again we all lost
With each defeat the children vowed to not end us that way
They'd kill and rebuild, hoping to perfect the subjets they made
Killed once each by fire, air and the sea, but never repeat
Until the day they ran out of ways to end their disease
Eventually man lived by the millions, and the children allowed it
Now the roles have reversed...
They worship our freedom of choice, even though that choice is so callous.
