away with the debris
flush out everything
needed and unnecessary
mother Gaia decides:
to not have respect
for my earthly needs
I just send you winds
waters and disease
on top of nozzles
golden sand will fly
only - pangolins
will live because
they unlike most
carry the plague
but will not suffer
from the vira they spread
and the cock roaches will
have a dream of a day
I have given you
a home - a house of life
disrespect is what I got -
the early industrial age
started in earnest
You forgot that I
am the stronger than
the living on my planet
but you try to defy me -
hence we all shall hurt!
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