Nature's balance

Is it true that we are the one's that belong?
Is it true that we are always on song?
Is it true that matter and energy is finite?
Is it true that we're here only because of our might?

Could it be that we are but one of a whole?
Could it be that we are a medium for a soul?
Could it be that we ourselves are hunted?
Could it be that our time may be stunted?

Maybe it's a fact that we live in a balance,
maybe it's a fact that our existence is a happenstance,
maybe it's a fact that if we kill we could die too,
maybe it's a fact that others are now fighting through.

Perhaps reality is but a pause in the fabric of time,
perhaps reality is actually not really yours and mine,
perhaps reality is a transfer of energy and plasma,
perhaps reality is bacteria, viruses, parasites and miasma.

Would it come to pass that we eventually disappear?
Would it come to pass that we'd live only in fear?
Would it come to pass that the apex predator was wrong?
Would it come to pass that nature's ringing a warning gong?

Should we start to worry and prepare for the worst?
Should we start to accept that the world's about to burst?
Should we start to formulate plans like we always do?
Should we finally realize that it's not only me and you?

Can we now give credit to the fact that there is a balance?
Can we now understand the universe's parlance?
Can we now see that it's either or and not all for our race?
Can we now adjust to life, death and matter's seismic place?

We may be destined to maintaining the status quo,
We may be the reason we've lost the extinct species so,
We may be the reason the organisms are fighting at every turn,
We may be the one's that need to be extinct for nature to return!