Woes from the Earth Fairy

A clean world
Striving against the current
Lost in torment
Trying to miss those dirt hurled

Clean and pure air
Flowing as free as a bird
A sight seen nowhere
For lost is the pure word

Cities destroyed and ruined

Lives swallowed and brumed

None wishes for another episode

History with blood did explode

Saddened Mother,

Comfort she is to all of us

Blinded in phoney laughter

Deaf she remains amidst their fuss