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Rated: E · Poetry · Environment · #1653155
This poem may have a diffrent meaning for everybody. It is meant to have multiple meanings
Looking through this hallucination,
anxiously waiting in anticipation.
Waiting for a new sun to rise,
but it's hidden in disguise.

The stars are apalling,
as the Earth is falling.
Into the darkened abyss,
how has it come to this?

We have harmed our mother,
precious for there is no other.
She gave and gave and loved,
we took and took and shoved.

We were ruthless in our ways,
as she just counted the days.
She cried countless storms,
scorching heat that warms.

We were deaf to her cry,
blind to her unending sigh.
We ate from her hand of feed,
in return we made her bleed.

Soon her vengence will take place,
we will be wiped out without a trace.
Mother come and make it right,
kill the blind and give us sight.
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