Our planet will be dieing
Slowly
But we will not change...
Humankind has own important
problems.....
Living in our technological
Hell
becomes
is really better..
With streams of lies
We are going in our reality
The peaceful atom
It is war for us
Forever...
We can't feel
Perfection of our planet
It is gentle
crystal
beautiful
Like wild flower...
Where is always exist chance....
Eternity of emptiness..
And again
return to the
thick-skinned wisdom
of success people
And to silence
servility...
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