Indigenous To This?A Poem by Ekai StoneI had just finished a documentary about the environment and I wrote this out of frustration.
I know whereI I wan to live,
the forest. Where is one even? Go-figure. Indigenous to this? I didnt ask for this. Mother nature knock down the powers in these towers. Bring a shake, bring a tear, maybe both Just make them disappear I want you, I want life. Inanimate has taken its toll, Materials are old Only tool I need is a knife to cut the doe and fight off the foe Only cloth I need is the one warm enough for the snow New civilization, we're ready.
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