Galadriel
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Mother Earth

Dedicated to 11/9.

Every day horrors pass the screen;
Things unknown, and never before seen,
We fear the most, and rightfully,
We should, for the world will end,
Long before we had it planned.

We civilize, or so we think,
But wonder, first,
If this is the right end,
That we're not crossing the brink;
Through hell's gates in life,
Because, would we continue,
There's no escape to save our hive.

"Life's a dream," But will we wake,
To save the small we still have,
And use it to create a fake?
Of a once beloved mother,
'Lawfully' abused by one - another.

The Earth's a generous being,
Don't suspect that later on,
We'll find a better one to stelp our Creator’s bleeding.

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