~ Mother Earth /SZ
You Mutha-loving Earthlings (smh). You really need to get a grip. You mutha-loving earthlings bout to slip. My gravity embraced you from the abyss, and somehow you think it’s ok to treat me like this. Perhaps you need a good radiation dose; if only to remind you of your place in the cosmos. I’mma give you mutha-loving earthlings a tip. You can use this one to plan your next trip. You have medicinal plants, animal friends, minerals, and feed; water, flowers, pollinators; everything you need! You have seasons for skiing, hiking, chillin on my beaches, living life, having fun. In the Goldie Locks zone at a perfect distance from the sun What if the sun fries all your electronics? That’ll bring your attention back to me. …or maybe you prefer to be swallowed up by the sea. You mutha-loving earthlings don’t have a clue. So while you fight among yourselves, tell you what I’m gonna do. I’m bout to shake things up a bit; see if that helps you get it in gear. …release the fire from my belly, since you like to live in fear. You tend to think, like Icelandic eruptions, things will always be tame. …that things you take for granted will always be the same. Well, the truth is emerging. My temperament is surging, so the message is one you mustn’t miss. You’re running out of time, yeah I got your rhyme, so gimme a beat to this. While you search for the nearest asteroid, yet fight like atoms on steroids, I’mma ask you mutha-loving earthlings one mo’ gin. With all your fracking, and animal tracking, ‘tween me and you, who you think is gon' win? This is not your original home. Keep studying the human genome and eventually you’ll figure it out. Though you’ve flown across my skies, mined resources, ignored my cries. You’ve always had freedom to move about. Your body comes back to me you know. It’s all about me you see; my cycles and systems flow. If you can’t balance your destructive energy, and work together with even a small sense of synergy, like the dinosaurs, you Mutha-Loving Earthlings have got to go!