Mother Nature Disowns You

What a disappointment we are-
We talk of our importance,
How important our work is or our goals,
What we dream and what we try to make come true,
Yet we ignore our true world, killing it slowly with poisons,
It's torture.

How disgusting we are-
We murder our mother killing
Her oldest and most genuine children
Like it was nothing,
Like it is necessary for survival.

Such liars we are-
Erasing our heritage,
Claiming what isn't ours, what will never be ours
All for the sake of enjoyment
And personal space.

Towards what end we are-
To destroy the real world
Saying it is in our way,
But it is we who are in its way.

You are neither needed nor necessary-

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