I died so many times in empathy, <br />Cried so many rhymes in sympathy, <br />Dreaming out the horrors in the dark – <br />Imbibing all the agony. Embark <br />I must, on travels out from gentle home – <br />A flagellating path; a track to roam: <br /> <br />I am to Hell to go, to ruin, aflamed, <br />And there, in queerest irony, be framed <br />In curse: what all on dubious earth have done: <br />The race to kill our planet has begun. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Copyright Mark R Slaughter 2009<br /><br />Mark R Slaughter<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/all-on-earth/
