Never Ending Sins Poem by Tango

Never Ending Sins



Listen to the sound
of the ever moving sea
it was there long
before you and me.

From out of it
all life did crawl
now look at the mess
man has made of it all.

The whole planet he has
irrevocably changed
For everything he touches
he has to rearrange.

But nature in the end
will eventually win
with one swift blow
she will make man
pay for his never ending sins.

Sunday, April 16, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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