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May 24, 2010
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Stab
Stab a life and
it will bleed;
did you believe
The Mother we call Earth
was any different?
You know Her
blood is toxic
you understood
and knew the risks
yet still you stabbed Her
to generate more wealth
more ease of living,
more customers.
What a pity
your sick desire for
ease of life
does not extend
to Life itself.
it will bleed;
did you believe
The Mother we call Earth
was any different?
You know Her
blood is toxic
you understood
and knew the risks
yet still you stabbed Her
to generate more wealth
more ease of living,
more customers.
What a pity
your sick desire for
ease of life
does not extend
to Life itself.
— Race_9togo, May 24, 2010
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Critiques
xena465
16 years ago
WoW powerful stuff
Race_9togo
16 years ago
Nope
Seren
16 years ago
Dear Jim
Race_9togo
16 years ago
Mother Earth....
Lonnie
16 years ago
It couldn't have been said better!
Race_9togo
16 years ago
Thanks man,
Race_9togo
16 years ago
Thanks Louis