Sometimes the step I take is unique,
The things I have come to love have special meanings.

Sometimes I felt like I am supreme over humans,
Like I was once a god.
Like I have once suffered a heart-wrecking betrayal from humans,
That I have come to dislike them.

That before I trust, I will make them suffer for it.
I don't understand why they love to gain my attention,
What aura do I possess?

I felt strong, powerful, but they trampled me down.
What am I?

Why are they like this?
I felt...