Preserve the futureHail pounds down like bunched fistsOn the body of a mother, failingTo provide sustenance for her dependent people now We, her children, are wearing her down.Our endless demands, more buildings, more cars,Dont even quench our immense hunger for long.Will we be happy once the plate is wiped clean? Flattened under a concrete horizon? What once was a sacred haven-With plush forests and exotic finds,Has now been torn down to make way for our needs.One selfish race destroying the homes of your others.Your rainbows go unnoticed-Unseen beacons from the murky sky-Covered with the pollution,Of industry that takes ove
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