I´m the Guardian of higher ether, watching
from above,
Sadly I despair, at what is seen, instead
of peace & love,
With no respect for yourselves &
nothing left for others,
It´s so easy to love yourselves, with
plenty left for brothers.
Destroying habitat of your home, your only
place of birth,
When there is nowhere else to go & only
this one earth,
Flora & fauna down the drain, please,
just listen to it weep,
But, as long as you´re OK, under carpets,
truth, you´ll sweep.
Far too many of you all, killing off those,
who´re far too few,
For fur, tusk & horn, just to sport the
fantastic trends anew,
All bemoaning illness rife, yet all living
on knife´s sharp edge,
And when it all goes wrong, you´ll be left
dangling from a ledge.
All wanting to be thin as sticks, yet,
stuffing like fatted swine,
Sniffing & snorting all there is &
guzzling copious ale & wine,
Red crisping skin, in too much sun, yet
yearn to be milk smooth,
Spending far too much cash, then wanting to
be solely soothed.
You now live in boxes high & tall, yet,
you´re wanting to be free,
But living as you do dear human, tell me,
how can this now be?
I´m
Guardian of the higher ether & you, I´m watching from above,
It is not the “Things” you need, believe
me; it is simply & only love.
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