The earth, our earth,
As beautiful as garden of paradise
A few anthropophagites made it hell
Made it polluted
Get those human-shaped worms
populated the society, each country...
Spot them
Pound them
Pulverise them,
Powder them
Squeeze them
Fight..
Stand face to face fearlessly …
End the night.
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