Mother Earth hates her children. She drowns them, burns them, starves them, and pits them against one another just to see who gets eaten alive.
That's why we're the most successful. We straightened our backs and ripped what we needed from her to climb to the top. We forged our own claws to kill her favored champions, we banded together to stave off starvation, we ripped out her own bones to protect ourselves from the fire and the flood.
Mother is hatred and cruelty, and behold, the seed is growing to be greater than her.
Tl;dr, nature is cruel, we beat it, let's get our collective behinds to space already.
That's why we're the most successful. We straightened our backs and ripped what we needed from her to climb to the top. We forged our own claws to kill her favored champions, we banded together to stave off starvation, we ripped out her own bones to protect ourselves from the fire and the flood.
Mother is hatred and cruelty, and behold, the seed is growing to be greater than her.
Tl;dr, nature is cruel, we beat it, let's get our collective behinds to space already.