Maligned from the source

Peregrinations this mantle
Is no living biped's making
Neither is it a cosmic error
The divine hands advertently crafted
Into a biped of a chosen order

The sojourn commenced in an auspicious note
Hopeful the adventurer cruised the living sphere
Hapless
Disillusioned he buffeted against the tides of life
Unawares of primordial malignancy
Security courts conspiracy
May the divine save her own.