Life and writings in a prison in Costa Rica

Thursday, July 5, 2007

a poem for Live Earth

Mother Nature

Once upon a time the water was pure
Now every river on earth is a sewer
How many species are extinct today
Never to return again in any way

I am the mother, your mother earth
It is i who have given all of you birth
Now i curse the day i created man
Into hell! you will all be damned.

It is a capital sin to cut down a tree
you slash and burn all over me.
Today the land once jungle or orchard
we are now victims of an earth you tortured

An angry mother reveals powers she had
as the sky gets hot and the seas go mad
hurricanes and tornados will proliferate
your coastal cities i will eliminate.

Cannibalism will be the final solution
you will be victims of your own pollution
The living will curse the memory of you
and the dead will be your bar-b-que"

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