Invasion Poem by Theodore Foster

We have watched them,
They are blind to us,
Under constant fear of invasion they lived,
Then it happens,
Invasion,
Fear,
Corruption,
We are peaceful,
Under a great utopia,
We still invade though,
We take their lives,
Their possessions,
Their homes,
We are a plague,
We go from place to place,
Leaving nothing but dust,
Our planet runs out of resources,
We take theirs,
To their race we were aliens,
But all of that has changed,
They may not remain but the human race still stands.