The world is crying
The world is crying, From the years of pain,Scars that have been inflicted upon it,
Poisons and fumes that destroy and kill,
It weeps for itself, As no one else will,
Rain pours down from the heavens,
Trying to wash away all that is bad,
Till all is drenched and drowned,
Puddles seep into the ground, Slowly,
Try to cleanse, To purify a world poisoned,
To flush out the living evil we have put there,
Through out all the years, All the pain,
Waiting for the sun, Evaporation,
Where does it go then, In the end,
We recycle this and that,
Now we even recycle death,
Effects are major, life shaking,
Extinction is threatening us,
Do we, Can we, Hear the call.....
Richard E. Cartledge PHOENIX 8/21/2009
After thought!!!!
(We care not for what we cause,
Solutions evade us for we care not,
Too few, Too little, Too late,
The motto of the human race...)
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