Why the planet goes to waste (Not a poem)

We defend what we love.
We love what we relate to.
We relate to what we know.
We know what we experience.

We fight what we hate.
We hate what we can't relate to.
We can't relate to what we don't know.
We don't know what we don't experience.

Living isolated from each other,
In human terrariums overlooking the park.
Working the office, digital illusions,
No tangible connection to what is real.

Our stories, values, thoughts, opinions
Are pulled from papers, TV, books, and web.
Useless information, mediated truth.
War on everyone and everything, that's why.

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