You have claimed Gaea's flesh your home.
Watered Her bones with
The blood of your own.
Mine, mine, more.
When the glaciers weep
And flare hungers for skin, Although Mother Earth
Won't sing as
She feeds your children:
"Only one person won't make
Sorry's just muttering
Volatile in between smog's viscera; Every filthy molecule of your remains
Contort inside maggots, shrieking. For you know you are guilty. @Fried chicken
Giraffes now have been added to the extinction list
In Africa giraffes are being killed for their TAILS ALONE
Rage and violence is not necessary for the worlds animals
A punishment should be put in place for the poachers
Facebook is posting these of the killings, WTH?
First ever World Giraffe Day was 6/21/2014
Earth was made to protect all these beautiful animals not destroy @Jemise78
The Universe has rules
willful destruction of a planet is akin
good souls migrate to another world
planet destroyers stay with the dead world
they created @cocoa
And so it continues...
" Concepts like environmental protection and global warming are all- earth encompassing problems way to big for me to solve or even wrap my head around as I greed, I mean work,
my way to financial success. I have to go now, I have a business meeting".
....and continues, and continues @eryck
The slave that was once a friend,
Works on with increased toiling
In the attempt to defend
Its cruel masters from the boiling
Caused by the whip
Of hedonistic desire
G20 statement still unsigned
Mr. President do something useful
Crumpled up dreams thrown into....
"Make sure to recycle."
Like that will make a difference @lovedeanthomas
And from his first breath, man began to take.
He nursed an ego nurtured by the
teat of the Mother, borrowed strength
from fertile ground, stole intellect
from streams who whispered wisdoms.
Gaia, our Earth mother, raised man,
who was quick to turn his back on her @usagi
The earth usurps us
When it has taken too much
Harsh weather erupts
Will we ever stave the end
On the environment life depends
The mother, still nurtures,
a beast in sheep,
even her wrath, not capable of containing it so,
she lies forlorn in dormancy,
fearing, to what has she given birth.
Nailing she sees them on her flesh,
as quietly she endures. @soothrain