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I understand not the entire peice is really poetry but I thought it fit better here than in any of the 'short stories' sections. Also when I use capitals after the comma's it is writers licence not just me making a silly mistake! Please enjoy and I know it's not an incredible peice but still please try not to make your comments to harse I don't mind some good constructive critiscism just nothing to mean, thanks.
God crafted the earth,
Angels swore to protect it,
And humans destroyed it.
Every pebble, every rock, every cliff,
Chipped at and changed,
Until the beauty is gone.
Contaminating the surface,
Everything pure vanished,
Our world transformed.
The most intelligent of species,
Turning into vile wicked beasts,
Overcome with greed and desire.
Twisted and warped to our needs,
Until the most beautiful place on earth,
Is a zone where are biggest trouble is the phone bill.
One day we will have to face up,
But unfortunately that would hurt some people's pride,
I guess that's the end of it then.
In your dreams human's,
God calls out as he watches the paradise,
Being killed...
