She has been finished
Fried and burned to a crisp.
Roasted alive in agony
Quietly waiting for the end to come.
It taking so longÂ
For humanity struggled
With it struggling to the bitter end
Not wishing it to be over.
It can't be
We have so much to offer her
As we promise our mother
So stay with us
Your children who walk all over you
Abuse youÂ
From the fruits of your labor
Where we only gain
On this one sided street.
Father comes by
To wash away the tears
That make up most of you now.
So burn now you hag
Freeze in your bitterness at your children
Who lied to you
Claimed to have cared for you
But when you needed them in the final hour
Abandoned you to pursue their dreams,
Even though you want them to
And for them to reach the stars
But all is too late
Now that Mother Earth
Has given up this fatal battle
And so shall we all fall with her
In her mossy arms
That cover us like a coffin
Tucking us into eternal slumber.
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