And scrape the surface of earth
For anything not a man
Or not manmade
It is our duty
As humans
To kill
We scrape
Scrath life
Out of everything
everywhere alive
But ourselves
And look what it leaves us
Rotting limbs
Half awake
We have created an image
Of the devine
With a human mind, hands and mouth
How could we think
Anything holy and whole
Would resemble us
Our being is full of holes
We worship no god
We worship our own
And consequenses do come
Nature has its own way to show
Who is really in control
We do not know
Earth anymore
We do not know ourselves
Thinking we can lock ourselves out and away
From natures fate
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