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  • christine

Gaia’s Revenge

This is the outcome of not listening to her warning.

I warned you.

But did you cease

or stop?

No, you were prepared

to let me, your planet rot.

Now my patience

is at an end

I’ll use this virus

as my friend.

I’ll make you change

your ways

as your numbers

fall day by day.

And so, I’ll make you stop and think

as the pollution falls back

from the brink.

How blue the skies

and sweet the air

without pollution everywhere.

But will you remember

when my friend has gone?

Or will you forget and carry on?

No more warnings will I provide

continue as you are

and there will be no place

for you to hide,

when the horsemen

of the epocholypse ride.


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