Revolution

A quiet place, our Earth so filled with wonder.
All is at peace with one another, bar one.
This one - this man, decided not he!

Plundering the earth, its riches held in trust.
He wreaks havoc, on ground and sky.
The ocean is dying, without a care.

The ground starts crying, it has a piercing call.
Clouds start forming, over deep blue rough seas.
An earthquake, stirs the soul of many.
Animals are growling, scratching and hunting.
Plants are fighting, but not just for survival.

Man is fearless, but not for long.

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