their impurity dampens the luminescent feathers god sent me with.

the worms in the ground soak in the pollution that is man-

from even just their shoes on the ground.

i don't land to eat.

i can't shield myself from the disgrace for my mother nature-

it affects me, too.

it affects my mother and my sisters and little brothers.

my grandmother was flattened by a monstrous, quick moving machine.

wh...