Are you not itching and scratching now
with the open sores of the terminal harvister mankind virus.
with the open sores of the terminal harvister mankind virus.
As they all callously crawl over your dust surfaces,
Manufacturing their thick tar concrete encrusted carbunkles.
Harvesting all your resources and destructively setting them to work against you.
The scourge of his many cities, flaked on your surface. Like scabbies and boils, blighting your virgin soil.
Man's taming of the wild, is to now simply massacre absolutely every single living creature, plant & organism. As he destructively deep mines your depths for perceived feckless value.
When Mankind's altruistic balance of his collective, is much, much greater than his current innate destructive nature. We will start to overthrow this vicious mankind virus deep within your psychic and our veins.
Now simply, we awate the antidote of understanding with patience, as this viscious collective virus runs its imbecelic destructive course.
Until the inevitable ancient written about cure, i currently feel the collective earths deep pain.