Humans are mental. You be gentle.

Seeing One
am undone!
Enemy nor
lo! friend-
sans One
-is none.
That! is "am"
One-o-One!

All humans are rogues. Cured only by death.

So, am I too, like all other humans, just a rogue? Sure! Just a notch less than those rascals wearing godly robes.

Only one kind of species of animals bites the hand that feeds them - mankind.

Frankly, the only good people who I know are dogs.