There is only one tree,
One tree out of thousands
Decorating the ground
Whose leaves blossomed.
What has become
Of the whole world?
Before, each tree teamed with life,
Worthy of admiration.
Whose fault is it but mankind?
Mankind's gluttonous nature,
Never thinking of the consequences,
Always doing away as they please.
No wonder only one tree bloomed,
Bloomed out of thousands.
An enormous deal this truly is,
For this represents the last
Shred of mankind's morals.
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Poetry[Poetry] A peek inside every region of my mind, just for all of you to know who I am where you may find out that we could have many things in common. Who knows? You know the button to press to find out. Circa 2018
