The wasteland beckonsA Poem by yacobThe sea has risen, The heat has become unbearable, The air unbreathable. Man's greed has laid waste to not only our home, But the home of all other life before us. We have become a mockery of nature. The wasteland beckons, with the promise of power and wealth, for the richest few who steer the ship of humanity. This power's use shall be short lived, however. For what use is power, if there is no one alive to exact it upon?
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