That cull the Human Tsunami and stop the vicious, arrogant
ones in their tracks,
Make them cower in terror,
Make them fear the very air that they breathe,
Make them fear the touch of their own species,
Make them seek life and solace in solitude.
Human noise is at last quieted.
The voices of other species find life.
Multitudinous Humans are stopped from breathing.
The Earth begins to breathe again and flower.
At last the peace of Nature is returning to our planet,
At last the Earth begins to heal
As the asphyxiating, suffocating, polluting, fractious Human
horde is itself suffocated by a microscopic foe.
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