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Invasion

Contributed by Spellofnature on Friday, 31st March 2006 @ 06:35:12 PM in AEST
Topic: NaturePoetry



The bear
Knows what’s been given to him
Everyday he fights just to survive

Before the slumber
Winter’s cold draws him away to hide
Hibernate, away from this cruel world

Is it in our nature to kill all things that live?
Burn down the god damned forests
For we are nature’s true foreigners

Is it possible an alien invasion has already occurred?
Humans are parasites; we’ll burn the green to gray
And in the night, the wolf will no longer hunt, for his seed is dead

So feast on your relentless carelessness
The world is dead
Let us peck the eyes of our God
After all
If he has shot us from his womb to this earth
Than the world was meant to suffer

Our gamma ray will ignite a flame on the landscape
Trees will melt into a funeral pyre
Why must we kill kill kill?

And once the wolf’s heart stops beating
And we have fed for millenniums off of the tragedy
I feel we will still hunger for the pain

So lie in your bloodied puddle and absorb what you need
The animals are gone
Soak in the fumes of death and disgrace
Breathe it in
Why don’t you bathe in your ignorance?
Drown in it, you ********

In some life, we will one day return to live again. After the world has shed it’s green and rid itself of all life and creatures, the cleansing will begin. An age of ice will envelop the planet and barren plains of crystal will form. For 100,000 years, not a speck of life will appear, until one day a tiny single celled organism will appear, it will build and multiply using symbiosis. This will be the first chapter of life, in the saga of earth. When the first primates appear on our new planet, what will become? Can we learn to be tolerant of our brothers and sisters? Or will the earth have to freeze itself in defense?




Copyright © Spellofnature ... [ 2006-03-31 18:35:12]
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Re: Invasion (User Rating: 1 )
by brew on Friday, 31st March 2006 @ 09:42:31 PM AEST
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Your writes, are straight from the inner.which is what i do beleive, can make or break a write. Most that can write from that can lead the writer, into seeing, feeling and knowing.! This write was deep, but I like it.


Brew~




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