Great anxiety pervades the air,
They predict the worst,
The world is on the verge of destruction,
As supreme anarchy is reigning the earth,
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Perhaps a god created us and our surroundings, but we are the stewards of this Earth. If we do not manage the chaos and destruction, it will not be done for us. I think it is dangerous to dream and wait for some divine being to come save us. I hope I am wrong, but I fear for our world. A well written, thought provoking poem.
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Perhaps a god created us and our surroundings, but we are the stewards of this Earth. If we do not manage the chaos and destruction, it will not be done for us. I think it is dangerous to dream and wait for some divine being to come save us. I hope I am wrong, but I fear for our world. A well written, thought provoking poem.