Pricing the Earth
O! What a marvelous flower of known universe
Seeded by the cosmic-energy on endless space
Rushing soul of Time, searched a road of future
Dancing waves of feelings led to plant the race
Budding hopes of bloomed, grab the core to capture
Hurt the stings of roots and cut the link of water flow
Shut the door to light and heat, covered by smoke
Breathing in a plastic-tube also conditioned glass box
Skeletons and skulls of victims, buried in the treasure
Recounting the history for the increment of pleasure
Shapeless results of baseless, policies hit the petals
Vibrated pulses, pushed the blood to break at all
Illusions of metallic-money, bids the value of womb
Searching thru web and hub, to fix the perfect tomb
Researching on rushing rocket, to find another flower
Pricing of the Earth is waiting on the sandy tower
Seeded bullets to grow the gun-plants, dropped bomb
Flooded the fountains of flesh and blood on atoms
Hit the fire of jealously to hold the power in smoke
Spitting pipes of contaminated heart, pricing the earth
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