Paint the worlds events on its stones and watch

As the face of the earths expressions becomes a grieved and disappointed frown

Disappointed in its children that tore and dismantled all that was given to them

To create something much greater than themselves

We are pathetic in every choice of change

An embarrassment to existence

We have learned to cater to only ourselves and dismiss what it really means to be human

We are consumed with the ideas of power and greed

She is disappointed

And when we all rest along with her, we will be no different than the ones who lie next to us

A place where the waves crash in brown and the remains of our ill willed morals lie dissolved in the water

They were never pure