Poem -

Rock Alive

 Weathered upon the face. 
Full of life and  of grace. 
A blue and green, majestic place. 
Of malice and mace. 

Such amazing love such horrible hate. 
Between heavens and hells gate. 
A rock upon witch stands humanity's fate. 
As explained by philanthropist Tate. 

Souls of humans standing tall. 
Only animals above natures call. 
Abuse the elements till they fall. 
Heartless souls now having a ball. 

This planet is so alive. 
Where the weak die. 
And the strong survive. 
Humanity hidden in a lie. 

With a billion times seven. 
Counting souls eleven by eleven. 
Angels falling from heaven. 
Such as the heart to leaven. 

With this planet getting smaller every day. 
Humans leading the way. 
A new rock we must sway. 
Out beyond the Milky Way. 

If we are to survive. 
We all must learn to thrive. 
Nature must strive. 
Humans this rock did skive. 

Like a rainbow full of paint. 
Life on the planet disappears in a faint. 
Centuries pass while humans taint. 
The water to become quaint. 

Must it all go. 
Life twisting to and fro.  
Has humanity lost its toe. 
Our home must survive this we know. 

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