We are nothing

We are nothing.
We walk around
     like the world is ours.
We walk around
     like we can do as we please.
We walk around
     like we are the kings.
We are nothing.
Yet we think that we are everything.
This world does not belong to us;
     we belong to the world.
We are here 
     because we have been granted this earth.
We are nothing.
But we think that we are everything.
We are born of natural ways;
     we will die of natural ways.
We are made from this earth;
     we will return to the same land we came from.
We are here because we are allowed to be,
     not because we should to be
          not because we deserve to be
               and definitely not because it is our right to be.
We are nothing.
Yet we think that we are everything.