The Fall

First, it was small.

Only the south would suffer, when it was hot and dry, humidity a thing of the past.

It would shake, day and night, on and off. No rain, always sun.

No one wanted to admit that it was our fault, that maybe if we would have changed our ways a would have never happened.

But it did, and here is nothing left for us humans to mend.

Now, we are divided. Monsters with weapons that cry in the shadows while we watch the others go just like we know we will inevitably follow. But, know this;

Nature never needed us

We needed nature.

Now, our only hope is to pray that the world we have abused won't bring on our deaths like we did to it.

Now- we can only survive.