Mother Nature is being raped right in front of me. Right in front of you. Don't act like it isn't happening; you aren't blind. Can't you hear her screams? She's calling for help. You should feel her pain in every part of you. Have our senses been dulled by 'progress' to such an extent that we've truly forgotten how to feel? Don't tell me you can feel. You don't even remember what feeling is. It's been too long. I can't show you. I can't hold your hand and lead you down the path to salvation. Don't you think I've tried? You need to learn it for yourself. I can't hold off the monsters on my own.
