Dotish Humans

Dotish Humans

A Poem by z.chéri
"

Attack.

"
If we destroyed
a bee's home,
shouldn't we expect
them to attack us?

And when they do,
we question and
proclaim loudly
how dangerous bees
are.

We destroy our home;
damaging the earth in
any way possible then
asking why are all these
disasters happening?

When someone dies, we
curse the earth, calling it
cruel however; it is us that
are held responsible for the
destruction.

We scream at the top of
our lungs that 'this world
is so unfair' when it is us,
It is us that are unfair to the
world and its visitors.

You cannot destroy a home,
without expecting the owner
to fight back.

© 2018 z.chéri


Author's Note

z.chéri
:)) hope you are having a great day! - Melody x (Cheri)

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what comes around goes around and vice versa the law of karma is just there in the corner and this is wonderfully written

Posted 5 Years Ago


The god of this world is mans own troubles and worries. Things that do not exist like laws and companies take a role that control things that do exist. You can not save a forest without permission and forms that are mean nothing. Thank you for signifying this and please keep spreading the word. It's all in our heads.

Posted 5 Years Ago


True. I also feel the same.

Posted 5 Years Ago


just leave one another alone,mind our own business,do unto others as we would like to be treated
and i guess actually they was here before us,

Posted 5 Years Ago


I agree my friend. I have been saying these words for a long time. When a country send 500,000 soldiers into a country. You are the invader, not the helper. Thank you for sharing the powerful and worthwhile poetry.
Coyote

Posted 5 Years Ago



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Added on June 13, 2018
Last Updated on June 13, 2018
Tags: Sad, happy, earth, home, destroy, bees, unfair, fair, cruel, cursed

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z.chéri
z.chéri

Melbourne, Australia



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