Recently I've been thinking a lot
What am I really seeking?
Is it just money and the spotlight shining?
Or someone worth loving?
It's getting a bit confusing these days
What exactly am I?
An union of bones and muscles
Destined to die?
Am I really that negligible, I ask
No, answers a voice 
You're majestic yet smaller than a speck of dust
You're ethereal yet a prisoner
The atoms that created the universe
Are also a part of you
So are we all gods?
Yes the almighty is within
Waiting to be discovered
Then why does prejudice exist?
It's cause your ego you worship!

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