The Pain of the Earth Underneath

The sand, the sun, the sea

The way nature operates, orderly

Humans and land should be living in harmony

Yet, the ones who provide, suffer the suffering

Replaced with grey, un-thriving, dead slabs

Of stone, and pain of the earth underneath.

The grass glades which the moon shines upon, vanish

Leaving behind the sign of human interruption

And pain of the earth underneath.