Don't Test Mama
Well, look at them.
No longer respecting my beauty.
I was once held in high esteem.
Painted in pictures in my true suit.
Now, only a few show love
To this gracious queen.
But not enough to hold my sanity.
I will one day
Take back all that was mines.
My seas will roam
Where they were once banned.
And trees will sprung higher
Than any building along this pitch road.
I will be once again
Treated will all authority.
I am after all, Mother Nature.
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