Primitive

See this pretty girl

What do you know about her..

Do you feel pity for her, cause she don't have proper clothes

just to cover her boops

Or you pity her, cause everyday she ate things

that makes you diarrhea

Do you know, that silenty, this pretty girl

Pity us instead

She pity us for what we do for the earth

We kill animals or cut down the trees

And in the end..only human left on earth

Kill each other for foods

for home

for clothes

Just see....we are the same

Only, she lives better than us