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Oct 2018
Standing in a tall building waiting for it to fall
It's either by the hands of nature
Or it's by the unnecessary cans of rotten worms
Which the government has open
War I say, war and more war
Death and more death
A few die yearly but compare to the ransom that will die
It's like no one has died
Tears fell on the earth and many more shall fall
As much as the rain drops in a deadly storm
What shall we do?
What shall the poor and middle class do?
And maybe the rich.
The rich will escape for a while,
But eventually they will perish
Mother earth is to be cherish
Yet we destroy them,
So they will destroy us
We have no love for from whence we came
Our destructive nature cause mamma much pain
Pain that can only stop after we die
Pain that she express when the sky cry
I cry and wipe my own tears said her
The sun I use for my napkin
With earthquake I shall shake down thy buildings
Because thow consider me not
Homes of birds were destroyed
Now birds are forced to live in roofs instead of trees
The end of mankind shall come to pass,
And a new species shall rule the world at last.
Freeverse
Kevarie O Leslie
Written by
Kevarie O Leslie  New York, NY, 10036
(New York, NY, 10036)   
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   Liam Gwynn
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