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This Doesn'T Have To Be the End

The trees are softly dying Their wilting, their crying We lose more & more every year The air is stagnant Polluted with habits We live in a fog Filled with defeat & fear Methane building, ice is melting Parasites are being set free All of this happening Because of selfish greed Diseased & hungry, but still we don't see Life cannot survive this way We're all softly dying, we're wilting, We're crying, we lose more every year We must change if the end is what you fear "The world doesn't belong just to us, But it is still our home. Prosperity doesn't have to come at the cost of destroying our living Globe." R.K.H. 10/11/2021

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