Ever felt like you wanted to unload some poetry? This is the place!

Sins of humanity

Forgive us,please, for we have sinned
The amount of nature's beauty has thinned.

For cutting down without remaking
'cause all we ever did was taking

Yes, sins march in an endless story told
But all of us we must hold

a shred of hope, a piece of joy
and let the happiness deploy

and hopefully, it will spread
All the good ideas through the head

I hope we do, or else we may,
may not last another day.

Dove sei, amore della mia giovinezza?
Quale tramonto svergogna la tua bellezza?