Extinction

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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
I take a walk around my neighborhood I see the houses and dogs and people I also see a tree in each yard Suddenly the houses disappear The people and the dogs are gone I am on top of a large hill
It floods in,fills up,crushing,hungry.Dragging, panicked.Whose hands?Mine.One. Two.  Three. Four. Five.
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