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THE DARK SIDE OF ME : AMATEUR POETRY

Wednesday, July 17, 2013

THE CRYING GAIA

The stupendous gift from the King of kings
The glorious sight on the face of earth
But that was all in the past
The Ignoramus has changed everything.

The sky is unlit with dark mist
The river is tainted with wasted scrap
The earth is hideous with rotten seeds
The nukes gave out the ray of despair
It is nauseating, and crucifying.

The dark mist makes rain of birds
The tainted river kills the wondering creatures
The hideous earth has lost it's purpose
The nuke's ray denied the power of growth

It's kind is threatened with extinction
And doom has almost reach the time limit
We can't see it
We can't hear it
We can't feel it
The wounds
The scream
The pain
It need help
It need us
The crying Gaia

Written by: Cristwever Wong
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