I am the one you stand on
and the one who bears
if i die you will be gone
and nobody will be there to care.
what have you humans done
made me a pityable waste
i was born as a beautiful one
but you have tried to change me in a haste
no wonder i am in this state
i was a big ball of warmth
but you have turned me into fire
you give big speechs on me and
gauranteed that i will be fine
but what have you done!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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