Destroying Nature Makes My Face Hurt: Free Verse

Destroying nature makes my face hurt I don’t hug trees but somethings We should savor Nature  If illuminati’s real  How do they allow  Hatred  Nature  Should be left in pristine rest Human beings are ruthless  We Struggle to find where Were rooted I dissolve when it’s humid  because were glued to our sets If entertainment you seekContinue reading “Destroying Nature Makes My Face Hurt: Free Verse”