'' We've An Abundance Of Food '' Poem by Bri Mar

The human destroys,
All they've been given,
What really annoys?
With greed they are driven.

What they don't want,
Is cast to the side,
Other species they taunt,
Their behaviour is snide.

They take without thinking,
What happens next,
Into Hell they are sinking,
Which leave us perplexed.

Destroying one other,
Means nothing at all,
While we smother,
They all have a ball.

Our resources are dwindling,
At a very fast rate,
Each other they're swindling,
With death they've a date.

While we fight to survive,
They can't see the truth,
Mother Nature's alive,
She can be uncouth.

Now they're under attack,
She makes no distinction,
For when she fought back,
The Human faced extinction.

Now that they've gone,
We will not shed tears,
In this our new dawn,
Our enemy disappears.

Though their gains were ill gotten,
They've done us a favour,
We can eat what is rotten,
Their corpses we'll savour.

Now the humans are dead,
They've at last done good,
For it has to be said,

‘' We've An Abundance Of Food ‘'