Loveless, hopeless, and ungrateful you are. I gave you a home and I gave you a star. You defile the waters and butcher the lands, the animal remains laying in the sands. You constantly take but never give, I don't know why I let you live. Maybe there is hope, maybe there is a chance. A slap in the face will knock you from your trance. Maybe I should destroy your homes, or let you wonder in the desert to roam. I could create a whirl wind to blow you away, the earth is dying and your to blame. I still have hope for humanity, and forgive you insanity. Despite my anger and frustration of you all and I still will not let you fall. For you are only human, and you are flawed.
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Posted: Mar 2017
About this poem:
This is my Idea what a message from God to humanity would be.
Thanks for writing. Yes we are born with a sinful nature. But fortunately we can be saved from that sinful nature. Trying not to do a sermon here. Thanks for bringing the poisoning of our environment to light!
Kathy
lovecanberealSydney, New South Wales AustraliaMar 24, 2017
If people could stop multiplying like rabbits, that would solve half the problem
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Kathy