The time has flown past
For baby steps
If at all, we yearn to last
In mammoth leaps we must trot
Lest from the planet we shall be outcast
Our tresspassing, our deeds
Have left, even the creator aghast
With millions perishing
Unambiguous is the forecast
In the world that we have created
It ain’t a riddle, not long will we outlast
In return for her benevolence
Treachery was what she got oh what a contrast
If we still can’t fathom
the extinction clouds overcast
We all will fade away
Forever, in oblivion deep and vast
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