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Mother Earth


                           This pain i feel this hopeless abandonment

your sardonic stature

your sarcastic lips

your words like bitter frost bite, eat away at my emotions till i am num to your identity

till i feel no more.............

till i empathize no  more, to the ways in which you are affected or operate

                           This pain i feel this hopeless abandonment

me...

alone...

one, but not in unison i am

i feel for their is no agreeance by which we see eye

the pain i feel inside each day as i live

each day as i live as a seed with whom you have given

a seed that you have given to this cylinder of sinful abiss

this sinful abiss that we have given such a name as earth

 

 

 

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