Humanity
Dear Humanity,
Cruel beings we are,
we each do what we want, but
none take responsibility.
Each day is dark,
leaves falling day by day,
alone to float and fall.
The sun never shines,
there was once a ray of light,
a twinkle very faint
it lit the way yet,
as fast as it came
it left.
The dirt has darkened
with no way out
all to be seen is darkness.
The leaves have crumbled.
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