Humanity (Poem?)

Humanity is a curse

it is the worst

If aliens exist, we are them

To animals we are mutans

amalgamations that ruin their kin

All so we can believe we're on top

Truly we are on the bottom

weaker than the weak

Weaker than left and weaker than death

We like to believe we are on top because it gives us hope

We believe it because they let us

The animals and plants laugh at our stupidity

Oh, the pity.

The tall flesh think they are on top, but they aren't even close

That is what makes it joy-able the most.