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Nov 2021
Insects, worms joyfully live;
Trees, flowers naturally give.
Every other creature, fishes, and birds are free;
Human beings know how to be, now how are we?

Imprisoned in the planets face;
beings called the human race.
Rushed by time, unease by space.
Life went by vanish to waste.

As human beings bit by bit die;
But we could not argue and deny;
Human beings made this planet cry;
To **** every other life for our supply.

The planet's life slowly went dry;
as human beings butchery went by.
Every other creature has a life;
as human beings slice it with their knife.

Plants and animals have a life of their own;
The living planet slowly turns skin and bone.
Human beings have a heart but hard as stone;
We are not alone as earth our home sweet home.

We waste our time to praise and blame each other;
we're not even guilty to the other creatures we ******.
The plants and animals we consume;
To fill our bellies morning, night and noon.

As soon as we realize we are not alone;
On this living planet, we call our home.
There are other creatures has a life of their own.
You can feel it if you melt that heart of stone.

4/8/2020
John Paul Subaldo Villanueva
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John Paul Subaldo Villanueva  30/M/Philippines
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