Humanized world

Ants tunnel through the land of great locust trees, Bees construct a palace for their queen with grace, You step into the cubicle of a skyscraper's space, Building your own cage, in a world of haste. From the spaces we live to the digital sphere, A world of carbon life, where nature's less clear, Where can we find what's truly natural, my dear? Place a true naked ape back in the woods, See if he still climbs trees, as his ancestors would, Put a group of naked people in the wild's hold, Watch them struggle to survive, unafraid and bold. Just to satisfy the countless, thirsty eyes on screen, A spectacle of survival, a modern-day dream. I ask the 7 billion souls on this globe, With your suppressed instincts, tell me which one can probe, In this world of mechanized roles we've sown, Free from cultural teachings, from the chains we've known? Who can escape the division of labor, so rife, The culture that educates, yet also confines our life? We ourselves, with our own hands, Create the world we live in, with its own demands. Humanity, Can we slow down our pace? When vehicles travel too fast, It's easy to take a wrong turn.