Gone Like Them

From the green grass fields 

to the forest miles away 

we've dug, we've torn, we've burned and killed millions today

 

We capture to use them for our desires

" oh it's just makeup, clothes, something to go with the attire "

little do you know they will face extinction

how will the world be when there is no more

 

Little by little plants would start to diminish away

A lonely world, not even a mans best friend would be there to play 

a new era would start to form

like with the dinosaurs a disaster will come 

and just like they did 

we would be like them

gone.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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