No more,
Choking and sputtering,
The fabric of time and space tore,
She was dying.
She could feel it,
Digging into her skin,
Gnawing deeper and deeper into the never-ending pit,
They didn't even have a hint.
She blessed and she nurtured,
She supplied and she protected,
But they reaped and they tortured,
They drained, they smiled and they accepted.
Now they run around crying,
'She is dying!' they scream,
In vain they were trying,
They refuse to give her back to Him.
When all hope was lost,
They sat down and fell silent,
Till everything was covered with moss,
And filled the imaginary urn.
Mother Earth closed her eyes.
A/N: Spontaneous writing, took bout 8 minutes, and I believe it suck. May be redoing this without rhyming it. And now, lets destroy earth.
Copyrighted to SadisticParadise 2009
4 comments:
If it's any consolation, I liked the fourth stanza.
yes it is. Thank you. What's the fourth stanza? XD
This one, stupid monkeyboy:
Now they run around crying,
'She is dying!' they scream,
In vain they were trying,
They refuse to give her back to Him.
*shrugs* short term memory loss..
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