Poetry by Dylan O'Mahoney
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Mother
Mother Earth is screaming
Her blood drips from our hands
She nurtured us from nothing
Gave us forth our lands
at first we were respectful
Only taking what was ours
But that was not to last
now she bears the scars
We built up ugly cities
Caged each other in
the power struggle started
We felt we had to win
I't time we made it stop
and took a look around
See our Mother for what she is
her beauty's so profound
