Murderous rumblings across the skies
Gods looking down with disgust
this oasis
built for fragile humans
needs to combust.
Wars have been started
wars have been ended
while humanities are stripped away
lightening bolts
thrown in rage
hit the final mark.
We have waited too long
there is no way back
we cannot placate the Gods
who only want to wipe us out.
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I would look on us with disgust too….😢
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Some of us are not the best representatives of the human race
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Very true! Hopefully you and I do better than most!
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Fingers crossed ☺
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Why is that, Dee? I suspect I know, but I’m still curious.
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Just certain people who don’t treat the environment or other humans the way they should be treated…
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