Don’t Planet Me

Don’t toss me in a garbage bin
Or a box that says methane
I am a child

Don’t mention me casually in media reports of climate change,
A blood soaked apron calls me food
I am a mum

Don’t check out the carbon footprint of my abuse
Don’t make me a cruel statistic
I am a person

Don’t blame me for spreading anger you morons
Don’t call me judgmental for crying of my rape
I am a soul

Don’t ‘plant base’ me you who are afraid of being called vegan fanatics
I prefer the fanatics, the sole ones who care
I am a heart

Don’t planet me you fools in this third class simulation of so called civilisation
This is not earth, this is revelation
I am

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