Definition Poem

I’m the smartest of them all, I create beautiful objects.

I’m not too big or small, my size is perfect.

I think about a lot of things, but never everything.

I invent what is required, and praise what I have acquired.

I am a source of creation, but cause the greatest destructions.

I am not evil or good, but both lies within.

Not only do I think, I make things that can do it too.

I jot ideas down with ink, I learn things I haven’t knew.

I chop down many wood, to create things to sleep in.

I kill animals for food, I corrupt nature for pleasure.

To those I hate I can be rude, wasting time is part of my leisure.

I am the greatest evil that exist, the casualties I caused goes on for lists.

I am the best thing that’s ever created but I am also the end of it all.

I am: