Weeping Poem by Thabani Khumalo

The Earth blares out a weeping sound,
She weeps to herself for her vital recovery. I know her name and she cries out for man, to stop drinking strong beverage and listening to loud music.

Realize! That all their strong beverages are brewed out of rotten cereals. They strain out their starch with water from its fiber, before they distill it into strong beverage. Alcohol is also bound into the ashes of salt, dried and ground into soda.

So alcohol is like powdery starch. Starch kills the tissue of refrigerated meat, like cancer. Why would alcohol fail to kill your tissue when you drink it? Alcohol is a corrosive poison that begins eating from the softest tissue to the hardest. Remember that the brain has the softest tissue among everything.

They have many ways to prove that they hate human life, which is why they let people go through these types of dangerous trials. We have a scary trial to survive on rotten food throughout the world, or poison, or what should be manure to the ground. Now we only think like flies; to eat dirt and to sing loud. That is why the Earth weeps without faint and from here, I can hear her decry to its fullest.