|Published on: Aug 09, 2010 by|
|Last updated on: Aug 09, 2010|
|Keywords: cause, fury, issue, mother nature, poetry|
|Categories: Society, Soil, Soul|
||Tearing away in cellular bloom,
An emergence from maternal womb.
Crying and crying, whilst she bled and cringed,
A new life wriggled…
Laws of avarice would not be infringed.
And as you grew – you cried and craved;
All of Nature, you decreed, enslaved.
Guns to grenades – your designed assault;
While Gaea, but writhed…
Her creation had come from a bottomless vault.
Tartarus opened! It all spells doom!
Divinity devoured by unholy gloom…