Earths Cry Poem by irenio irenaeus bero

Earths Cry



strech out you hand

Once a while the rain pours gently
On my wounded character

Once a while they show interest
In forgotten souls.

In my heart plays a song
Dedicated to anyone whose
Parade is dependent on me.

I cry tears of neglect
I want to be free
Because I am the earth you choose
To destroy.
Without me there is no you
Nor you without me.

Friday, April 24, 2009
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