A.Mortals that became gods

We are the mortals hold the keys to this world.
How fragile it is.
We are the creators of all that has passed all that is percent,and all
that will be.
The givers of life.
The harbingers of death.
To bring fourth with one hand.
To lay waste with the with the other.
Builbers of mighty stucutures that can all most reach the sky's.
Machines that explore the deepest of sea's.
Machines that can explore the stars.
We harvest the the land.
We master the sun.
The givers of hope.
The dealers of pain.
Brings of war.
The makers of peace.
We are all the above and so much more,
what are we?
Mortals!
Just mortals.
If any thing we are the gods of our world.
We wheeled the power of change.
That powers is our own to use as we please,
now what god can lay claim to that prize.
The key holders,that can open any door we wish,and that will never
change.
If anything we created the gods in our own image,
to high light what we can and will achieve.
The little imperfections that we can not perfect,
can we turn to our gods for help?
NO!
We help ourselves in the end.
No divine intervention there.
Our gods are here to blame,call out to ,and justify our wars.
We gave them life.
We can make them die.
Because we are the mortals that became GODS!