Guardians
The will to fight, the need to protect,
decerns a soldier from a fool...
Earth's soil is but a blood stained battle field,
impurity and greed imbrues earth's essence...
Tree's have lost their longevity,
and air manifest into pollution...
PH less than 4 falls from the sky, acidic tears of thunder,
across the synapses, Dopamine runs dry, and neurotransmits in sadness...
We are wifi connected, engauged in limited communication,
symbiotics has been introduced to our txt message phase...
Animals neither defy or obey us,
disconnected we have gone our seperate ways...
Faith is transparent, and the heavens are abroad,
mankind was made beautiful, and protector under God...
Touching words seem visceral,
therefore I choose to be a helper...
A fool lives, so a soldier dies,
we are this planet's protector.
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