I hate this world sometimes, but I don’t hate the Earth
She is worth so much more than we are doing to her
Priceless gem in space
Currently the Wind is having a party
Wreaking havoc
I see all these severe storms that are happening
I wonder if I’ve entered some kind of void where the Wind is just a trickster
Well it’s not like we haven’t had severe storms just
No people dying
It’s sad that people have to die for people to realise the Earth is in crisis mode
Population control
It’s unfortunately indiscriminate between who ends up being lost
It’s not like a tornado is going to purposely go around an environmentalist’s house
Supposedly innocent people have lost and will lose their lives
And it’s not that she doesn’t know that
I know that
How else does a great beast fight back without overwhelming the attackers?
And they’re all mixed in with everyone else
Weather may be miraculous but everything has rules
It’s wild
I’m being pelted with rain
And possibly hail
Wildness can be a rule
It’s a rule that even humans can’t escape
With all their attempts to “be civilized” they only create more inhumanity
What’s a planet to do?
And, sure, maybe the planet does just naturally get warmer and then colder again
But not at this rate
She’ll put every living thing through hell to ensure that there are still living things
A thousand futures ahead
There will always be that pesky mouse that just wouldn’t die
I wonder why they don’t hear desperation in the Wind
The way the rain falls with urgency
Seldom a lazy rainy day anymore
The weather is always rushing to the next thing just as if it has absorbed our inability to sit still in this world
I don’t want people to die
I mean, I don’t want to die, so I assume they don’t want to either
I wish we’d go back to trying to appease nature instead of trying to conquer her
No matter how pointless that is
Seeing as how millions are dying in some mass “well it’s only a couple” sacrifice
Maybe sacrificing an actual couple instead was the right way to go
When I hear you howling I think of everything that humanity has done recently to earn your rage
And I want to fix it
And I know that I can’t do that
I can only accept that your screams will get louder
Dear Earth
You could strike me with lightning and I’d still be forever your faithful servant
I wish that in Death I could walk with you
All your voices
Beautiful and wild
This planet is my only home
Yet I wish I could find home here
Because the humans have transformed her into something
Something that needs to be destroyed
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