#hearthecries

[vershet]

Crowley appreciation post *loud crying in the distance * Who's already weeping over that intelligent bastard clap your hands

[oshade]

Our world is withering away. I hear its cries and feel it’s sadness. The world is me The world is you.

I feel the flowers dying; the bees are leaving. I hear the trees shrieking; they fall to the ground. I smell the sea’s tears; fish wash up on shore. I feel the trembling earth as it cracks from all the drilling.

The oceans trying to wash us away The lands trying to swallow us whole The winds trying to sweep us away.

The world is crying for help. The animals are all dying The grounds becoming black muck. The water is toxic

Can’t you hear the screams? Can’t you smell the death? Can you feel the terror of our world? Can you see the blood on the floor?

The bombs will drop The guns will streak the air The oil will spill Explosions of greed will tear this world from you and me.

The children are bloodied The mothers are dead The fathers are killing

Oil they will chant, we chant water Oil, money, wealth. Water, clean air, health.

Our world is dying. We are the cause Our world is dying. We can save it. We are dying, we are dying.

We have no water We have no air We have no food We have no earth

But oil they chant. But wealth they chant

But life we chant

The world is dying And We are the world.