040610a I Didn'T Hear Anybody Scream Poem by Manonton Dalan

started on small well sucking
all surroundings but can't be filled
it keep going, going til a black hole
imploding to just a tiny black dot
there goes all problems of earth
so sad but i too is included

so who is to be sad or lonely
so who is to be poor or rich
defintely not me and so are you
could that mean that we are
we are trying hard to kill earth
by multiplying like ants on dirt

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this thought came about after
reading 'the black hole that eat
my earth'