simple earth
its not the worlds fault its the peoples all this world does it live but it slowly cripples as it simply spins and it gives simple hope to the animals meanwhile humans become cannibals killing each other, judging and hating like little kids raging most thrown in war like toys used like weapons built to be free and simlpy be filled with glee yet ruined beyond repair still holds on by a hair maybe someday this earth will be safe again but whats to now gain?
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