No Title Poem by bill nye the science guy

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I have so many things to say
and im adding more every day
as i look at our earth and the way
people sit and they pray
but really just prey
the mantis could take a lesson from us
the only creatures on earth who kill
without reason
no matter the season
and the kids do the teasin'
the cold starts young and slowly it freezes
and when we are old
the undertaker needs an icepick
just to chip through to bone
and when we are dead
people finally see
all the misdeeds
we were hiding
and then
we are free

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