{GAIA CRIED }
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And the world... the very planet breathed deep for it was time to fight her unruly children.
She unleashed plague and famine... pestilence and disease and her children ignored her for they were sure that they could cure these things in the lab.
Yet what they knew not would be their downfall for she had raised children before... Eons ago in cycles spoken of in pyramids in Africa... Pyramids in The jungles of Central America... stones on a plain in Europe erected by people whose lineage was no more.
The knowledge of these things controlled by the chosen few who held the bodies and minds of the masses under their control.
The very air giving men mental disease and further degrading society... It contaminated to feed industry... The bulging cities that spewed their foul contents into the Earths oceans and seas.
Made the water foul to drink.
And the planet cried, Its rain becoming acid as it filtered down through the layers of the chemicals produced byproduct.
The animals and the children growing at accelerated rates... Large bodies and frail minds.
Species diminishing as a street poet speaks on these things... These transgressions and the resulting causality...
The utter horror as man rapes his mother in the names of greed and power.
The scream of the whirlwind as a tornado drops down and cuts a swath of pure destruction of all these lies as believed in these times.
Remove the blinders before its to late for she has started from protoplasm... one celled creatures in a puddle of water.
Man but a species till he conquers himself... for she earth exists universal.
She has cleansed herself before.
She breathes deep in reminiscence of these things as she revolves and rotates the sun as she has for billions of years.
She weeps for her youngest child man.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
THE MUSIC FOR THIS PIECE... PLEASE LISTEN...
http://youtu.be/hXdgjE_SPoU
And the world... the very planet breathed deep for it was time to fight her unruly children.
She unleashed plague and famine... pestilence and disease and her children ignored her for they were sure that they could cure these things in the lab.
Yet what they knew not would be their downfall for she had raised children before... Eons ago in cycles spoken of in pyramids in Africa... Pyramids in The jungles of Central America... stones on a plain in Europe erected by people whose lineage was no more.
The knowledge of these things controlled by the chosen few who held the bodies and minds of the masses under their control.
The very air giving men mental disease and further degrading society... It contaminated to feed industry... The bulging cities that spewed their foul contents into the Earths oceans and seas.
Made the water foul to drink.
And the planet cried, Its rain becoming acid as it filtered down through the layers of the chemicals produced byproduct.
The animals and the children growing at accelerated rates... Large bodies and frail minds.
Species diminishing as a street poet speaks on these things... These transgressions and the resulting causality...
The utter horror as man rapes his mother in the names of greed and power.
The scream of the whirlwind as a tornado drops down and cuts a swath of pure destruction of all these lies as believed in these times.
Remove the blinders before its to late for she has started from protoplasm... one celled creatures in a puddle of water.
Man but a species till he conquers himself... for she earth exists universal.
She has cleansed herself before.
She breathes deep in reminiscence of these things as she revolves and rotates the sun as she has for billions of years.
She weeps for her youngest child man.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
