"In our every deliberation, we must consider the impact of our decisions on the next seven generations"


This is the Earth, this great fire.
Nature has been mocked, a growing satire.
Spinning frantically, burning its last breath.
Mother Earth is intoxicated by her posioned tears.
The Goddess raped,
her blood seeps from the soil.
Forgotten is the lady moon,
lost is the connection,
the umbilical cord to the life force.
Even poets taunt her flesh
with mechanical verse,
carrying Christ's unbalanced curse.
Her mountains tremble,
her breast sag,
inflicted with a pusy tumor.
Our sister dies with this betrayal.
Women and trees are left as dead carcasses.
Man and metal stand on this tomb.
Inside burns the rage & pain,
ready to erupt with sprays of vomit.
Dead is man to the moaning Earth.
He never listens to the moon anymore.
The sacred woods of the fairies,
are nothing but someone's kitchen table.
Dances of praise are canceled,
almost extinct.
Cement streets & buildings
replace the last of shrines.
Shopping malls & fast food restaurants
consume humanity's time.
The cow is nothing anymore.
Millions of hamburgers
tossed into garbage cans
everyday.
Another human dies of starvation.
No one remembers where
the treasured tree, cow, & pig came from.
No one remembers to sing.
To sing praise to the moon, the water,
the stars,the air, the Earth,
the fire, the dust we belong to.
We abandon Goddess &
pretend to be of God & God.
We invent another souless machine
to help us rape, steal & murder.
No one remembers the secrets of the Goddess.
This is the time of the breaker & doom.