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Mothers bad side
Red sun red clouds
Its time for
Wounded earth
To rely on her wickedness
In swift succession
Teach all her children a lesson
For the end is not of her age
But her childrens madness
She will beat them
Earthquakes
She will scold them
tsunami
She will bury them under sands
As the environment fades into desert
On our final breaths
We will thirst for forgiveness
Its time for
Wounded earth
To rely on her wickedness
In swift succession
Teach all her children a lesson
For the end is not of her age
But her childrens madness
She will beat them
Earthquakes
She will scold them
tsunami
She will bury them under sands
As the environment fades into desert
On our final breaths
We will thirst for forgiveness
Published 13th Jun 2014
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