Earth: Fade to Black


Fire was made to keep us warm,
Now it's used for harm.
Water was made to keep us quenched,
Now it's used as a means to enslave us.
Air was made to keep us breathing,
Now it's used to kill our enemies.
Earth was made to keep us alive,
Now it's a place for us to die.
We need to rethink our process
If we're going to survive this.

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