The cooling rain charges the air
Electrifying the fine mist
Smoldering clouds boil away
Mother Nature’s emboldened kiss
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The hammer strikes the heavens
My skin is chilly and alive
The anger and fury of nature
If vengeful, we shouldn’t survive
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But we do, perhaps undeserving
Birds resume their vocalisation
The ground is recharged and lush
Life adapts to human purgation
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Rain, rain please don’t fade away
Aquifers and lakes are naked and dying
Grocery shelves stock only sickly produce
The future is bleak and horrifying
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Planet waves, cover the flat globe
Reigning down PCBs and benzene
Death courtesy from our better living
Please pass me some Soylent Green
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