Why are the things we desire most always out of reach, never within our grasp, always something we can never breach?
Does she not know how her smile warms my heart?
Does she not know that she is tearing me apart? ...
I see our rage smashing the world to pieces,
I smell the fear of mankind,
I hear the mercy cries of mother earth,
i feel her pain and anquish against us, ...
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