PS (08 12 1990 / etah)

Save Earth

EARTH is shouting
it wants help,
not to save it self
but to save its men.
It want to save us, from us.
we cant see, but it can feel.
The poision we are making,
the poision we are eating.
The black air of death,
we are going to breath.
The waste we through,
that stop trees to grow.
Don't cut the stems, on which you sit.
Don't burn the home, in which you live.
Don't make it cry,
dont let it die.
This is the thing, now we should try,
lets take the oath, that we will stop.
STOP! this is the extreme STOP!
This is the thing earth want to say,
It is you,
whom it want to save.

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