I await my end,
End due to these...
Totally unworthy earthlings...
Who are in a spree to kill trees!
Don’t you remember...?
The times when I,
Brought the rains down...
Unable to see the earth dry.
Happy for your crops,
You reaped benefits off your field.
Some of you ran towards me
Your forever rain-shield!
I gladly gave in...
As I felt I was part of you...
Part of the residents of the earth.
Hell! It seems unlikely true!
Don’t you remember?
The times when my fruits
Filled your starving stomachs
You never thanked me for those loots!
For all of this
That I am worth...
Just let me and my tribe,
Inhabit the earth!
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