Dear Earth,
For all the evolution you have gone through
You have nothing to show for it
Slavery still abounds
With corporations the masters
You are murdering the planet
Because you want to be Kings
Everything I supply was free
Before you decided you owned it
All people are made equal by me
None need to rule
When will you see
The time is coming for me to intervene
I'll be in touch,
The Universe
About the Creator
J.M. Powell
You can make anything by writing. -C.S. Lewis
I'm a current undergraduate English with Track in Creative Writing major.
My passion is to spread what it means to love.
My published chapbooks of poetry: Quantum Leap Overmorrow
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