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I have an ache,

An ache for love,

An ache for life,

An ache for this world

Why are we the blight,

We were given an opportunity 

It’s not a right,

To live on this planet

And if we don’t survive,

Everything else will

That’s a given,

We are here to nurture everything

That is existing

But instead we simply exploited

And abused it to our ends,

Raped it’s resources 

When our mission was to tend,

Nature and everything

That we needed to survive,

Instead we have simply lived

Corrupted lives.