A Gift Destroyed

Man soils everything he touches
Creation struggles to climb out of his clutches
The air is poison
The waters spring death
There are few places left for drawing fresh breath
Selling meth and cigarettes to kill us most def
But we could change it
If only we weren’t selfish at best
The world’s a gift given to man to care for
But everything we do takes a life, therefore
How can anyone say we don’t deserve a place in the darkness?
Everything humans do has proven us heartless
When someone gives you a gift
You say, “thank you”. And then you take care of it.



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