Haven't you heard
Of the two faces
Of Earth?
Towards the west
You'll see her mot horrendous

Where the monochrome
Roads represent
Her parched tongue
That dries out
Day by day

And her pastel
pink cheeks
Lose their color
While her leafy green hair
Gets cut everyday


When she breathes out
Filmy grey exhaust
Replaces the frothy white
Clouds that she wishes
Would become hers

Her sky blue eyes
Ones nobody
Doon't recognize anymore
Have become dark and dull
And an dreary aubergine

As her tears
Leave ***** trails
Across her cheeks
Trails of plastic bottles and
Papers tossed away

Move to the south
Where the yellow sun
Becomes the second face's smile
Tinkling dandelion seeds are her laugh

Rolling spring green hills
Are the curls of her hair
And the oceans are her swimming pool

But when she sees
Her other half
With every beat of their volcanic heart
Both won't live