The world has enough for human needs. But never enough for human greed. To maintain humanities dominance.
On this planet, we’ve been bequeathed. For it’s been Bought to the threshold. by earths newest breed.
Of apes who marginally evolved. But let their desires mislead. Because avarice decays primal instincts.
To Mate, feed, kill, then repeat. But surrendering to this corruption defeats. The purpose of evolving in the first place.
To further humanities creed. Instead of holding sacred this sphere. We choose to mistreat.
And it’s a trend that will never cease. Nor can the damage we’ve done retreat. Because activism goes no further, than what someone fucking tweets.
No matter how many useless laws hapless shills decree. Or how many scientist get on their knees and plead. We as a species just don’t care enough to cease the bleed.
And so those who will never have a chance fucking weep. All because of current generations, building upon past conceits. Believing that when humanity goes, they’ll take the planet with them.
A logic less argument. That seems to never deplete. Because all we really are is a surface nuisance.
On the back of a titan. We can never truly impede. And it’ll one day reestablish its dominance.
Like a dog shaking off its fleas.
TERRA RECLAIMED
From Latin Terra (“goddess of the earth; the Earth itself”).
“The world has enough for everyone's need, but not enough for everyone's greed.”
― Mahatma Gandhi
Mate. Feed. Kill. Repeat.- Album by Slipknot
“The planet will shake us off like a bad case of fleas, a surface nuisance.” (George Carlin)
