I see the wolf beneath my feet
All this rage he bears his teeth
I see my hatred when I dream
A voice that echos into screams
I see a war calling when I sleep
Roaring until I claim victory
I see the pain of a man that was me
Fighting a tormenting memory

If You Put Your Left Foot in the Wrong Shoe,
You are Actually Putting it in the Right Shoe.

I am kinda confused ,, could you please explain more ??

Something's about earth that made it so special, conducive, beautiful it's because we sweet, romantic, Godly humans lives in it and a tree without fruit lacks attention because everyone go for what they could gain from, attract from, heal from.. I could simply say we all had purpose and one of them is being happy. upon anything ever always makes your happiness comes first because nothing is ever enough, The dumb fighting to be wise, those wise fighting to be important in the society, those important seeking for good health and peace, those with good health and peace fight to be wealthy and be perfect. Never would you see someone who has it all we all lack in various ways and the least you could do is be happy and do your best leave the rest