Isn't it funny how

mankind finds itself
in this lil predicament within the infinite,
unwilling to understand
that without us
these lands and our fellow creatures
can function just fine,
without us
the world would spin on
with no problem
because you see
she is not dependant on us for anything
other than our art maybe
and for us to give a fuck
but we...
we would perish in no time
with no sun
no rain
no plants
no creatures..
there's no way we could ever make it
completely on our own
without some other beings here
 to take care of the place while
we wonder and wander around
thinking thinking thinking
creating creating creating things
altering everything
which does nothing to enhance
the planets overall well being,
not that we're interested in that anyway these days its clearer than ever
the effect we've had on everything
especially the environment
it's hard not to notice..
 the only thing nature needs from us
is for us to give a fuck,
to take a chance and make an effort
to enhance everyone's existence here
or at the very least leave it as it is
but not make it worse than it was before
without even taking responsibility
for all of our wrongdoings
it's quite disappointing,
to think about an ending where
the world doesn't make it
due to what we didn't do
to save it and ourselves.