We test your trust
Drag you down
Use you up
Create havoc with your weather
Love you, need you, abuse you and
Our planet is dying...
"Whatever."
Greatness taken for granted.
Your planetary plight, ignored.
Perniciously we plunder
Mindlessly. We manoeuvre and mess
With the world for our wares.
Mammonism rules while
Our planet is dying...
"Who cares?"
Planet to the world
Listen to my message infant man;
This world would answer back.
I scream my plight! Now hear my words:
No more soundbites, no spin, no promises.
Your selfish rhetoric hasn’t worked.
Now!
I call for action.
Now!
I’m fighting back.
Inside my furnace is raging.
Tears of sadness become tears of rage.
Millions of years I lived before you...
You who rip off my clothes,
Blow holes in my skin!
You who make my blood boil.
Beware infant man...
Your cradle is rocking.
Sue Fewster 2009
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