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Simple earth poetry. |
| Prayer Our father who art a lowland gorilla, on the verge of extinction, in this a technological degradation...Death eminent, lying in his own excrement! The deforestation of truth being the source of his expulsion from our secular pavement. Hollow be thine mother, Gaea, the Earth. Let the creetons of capitalism be cursed, for my heart is not like hers! Thy kingdom will come, though the fools will be too immersed... Let thy will be done in spite of the dammed dumb-dumbs. I pray to thee mother and father...for not, will be their total, their sum! |