Poor Anu, didn't you know? did Bel tell you? If you consider yourself one of the gods, shouldn't you of been smarter? stronger, shouldn't you of had control longer? how come you didn't see? that we, born of Enki, are just the same, the same as you, sure he had to manipulate our genes, so that we'd be subservient, yet you should of known we'd grow, evolve, solve our slave problem, and yet we've learned from you and made humans slaves ourselves, but it's not there that this piece of poetry dwells, I'm writing about the universal power that is in us all, in every cell, that me, soul, dwells in this body host, Anu, since you considered yourself god of all, didn't you know we'd change it all? oh, wait, you didn't know, yet I bet you feared loss of contol, what kind of god are you? unless, yes! you weren't a god at all!, just another being that could enflate it's ego, so your poor planet was falling to pieces, it's atmosphere depleating, so here to earth you came, gold was needed to be turned to dust to repair the damage done to a planet that is just a brown dwarf sun, I guess you didn't see then that know is the time for human kinds redemption, retribution for your devilish ways, and as for hammurabi, what a code you gave him, to enforce among the akkadians, you did it to the sumerians, and it didnt work then, so why would it work when you tried it again, you did the same thing again and then exspected differant results, How could you if you were what you said you were? because that would mean even the gods can go insane, and trust me at that, inside I'm laughing, so now I'll be literal, well I kinda been all this time, yet we as you just want to survive, and for every being there will be there right of passage, It doesnt take glasses to read between the true God's lines, it just takes an open mind, unity would of been just fine, and I will finish with this, what kind of god makes slaves out of the very essence that is in them?