Crisis Is Here…Love Remains
By Drake Hunt
LOVE LETTER
BY DIO CRAMER
A Future with the GND
By Felipe (Houston, TX)
Climate Crisis
By Drake Hunt
A Blazing Fire nears,
Humanity’s most horrendous creation.
It threatens to devour
Our precious civilization whole.
A most sorrowful song resounds
Through the valleys
Through the rivers
Through the mountains
Through the boulevards of gold
Through the cracked streets
That line humanity’s scorned slums.
Oligarchs
Plutocrats
Fabled Cults of Personality
spray mountains of fuel upon the raze.
They weave brazen lies
They cheat
They plunder
They steal from our nations,
From the billions of innocent souls
They claim to serve.
And here, the raze will surmount
The raze will surmount in petrifying glory
As the flood waters rise
As the famine spreads
As civilization crumbles,
As the light of brilliant hope fades,
Evaporating into the hellacious flames.
Our mothers weep
Can you hear their cries?
Mournful tears cascading across our dying world
For the torment
our dear children endure,
Sentenced to helpless existence
In blazing fire.
Here I am,
Tending to the fading light of hope.
It’s illuminating rays of love
Still dares to shine
Still dares to empower
Still dares to invite
all walks of humanity
Into its hearth of embrace.
The scorched sands
The bleak lands of despair
Our graveyards of dreams
Yearn for your love,
Your last drops of audacious hope
Be brave, my friend
Dare to breathe revival
Dare to breathe power
Into the glimmer of hope.
The Arsonists
They shall wither
In face of such abundant love
The raze shall halt its waring advance
As glorious beams of hope
Radiate in joyous song
from every stretch of these sacred lands
Our mothers’ tears shall dry
The scorched sands shall be cleansed anew
The flood waters shall recede
Gold will pour
from the yellow-bricked boulevards,
erasing cracks of the scorned slums
Humanity will chart a final course
Towards embrace
Towards the gorgeous hearth
Towards liberation
Be brave, my friend
For in the face of fire,
Love remains
