To Most I Am One

To most i am one who is completely wrong
When i say that to Nature and our Earth Mother we do belong
Many look at me as if my brains were clogged with sand
When i say we are mere mortals like all life forms of water and land
So many believe in their great God in the sky
Whose kingdom post bodily death their souls with wings to will fly
Suppose we all do need something for to believe in
As we age our own war with our demons within
In the super store i often do buy fish and meat
But am i any better than the creatures i eat
Is it wrong of me for to think in this way
Such a question i ask of myself every day
Suppose we all look at life in our ways differently
And what is right to you may seem all wrong to me.