Poetry

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Have destroyed our home and set it ablaze,
and fast approaching are the end of days.
The grass is brown and the snow is black,
it's easy to see something's out of whack.
With the dirty air and the waters drying,
and so many empty stomachs sighing.
Animals gone and never to return,
and natures tough lessons we're about to learn.
We just don't get it we abuse so much,
and with reality we've lost touch.
Really foolish indeed to ruin our place,
knowing full well it's now extiction we face.
With so much greed and quest for power,
even in this, the earths last hour.
Its just a matter of time for destruction looms,
because more and more the human flame consumes.
We are indeed the worlds worst disease,
for we take and we take and do as we please.
We have been unchecked for way to long,
and now the earth plays our last swan song.

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