Mother Earth breathe
So unlike the chaos of rolling dust
That called bacteria their worlds
Where they throve & multiplied
Only an excess of destructive organic diseases
Breathe
Pure in its void
Positive living matter
A consequence of cancer
Like civilisations that feed off their own flesh
Never been & never will be healed ?
So unlike the chaos of rolling dust
That called bacteria their worlds
Where they throve & multiplied
Only an excess of destructive organic diseases
Breathe
Pure in its void
Positive living matter
A consequence of cancer
Like civilisations that feed off their own flesh
Never been & never will be healed ?