Even If Food Were Free

We don't know if the cells that swam in the primal pool knew anything but if they were alive they certainly had intentions. Life is driven and selfish. We don't know when at first they decided to come together, making pretty circles but it became a habit until the ones on the inner track began to look different. We don't know when the choices slipped their genes and choice was stolen. The wills of creatures that were free became a formulation of birth. They spoke the language of chemistry from the first and still do, moving from team to organism. Who has the power to rule these giants of a billion chemical voices?