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Dr. Dosomething

For too long I've done too little
The time for healing has begun
If I could talk to the animals
I would apologize for all that humans have done
And if my hands could heal the world
I would cleanse the air and wash the water
I would enrich the soil with the silver of my bones
To restore and repay in reparations nature can swallow
For she is choking on so much that's been shoved down her throat
Forced to fellate mankind in the most unkind way
So deeply from behind it came out of her mouth
She tried to spit it out but the virus silenced her song
Still the animals understood her gurgling cry
And they roared in anguish and screeched in pain
As the abomination she gave birth to was dubbed humanity
Oh the humanity that savagely raped nature until she died
And no matter how he tried, the good doctor could do little
The air was left unbreathable and water not even Carp could drink
Every animal died and only the virus of man survived... on Mars
Written by Poetryman
Published | Edited 10th Mar 2016
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