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40 pages, Hardcover
First published March 10, 2009
Your bones are icy splinters,
And your blood solidifies.
Your flesh becomes so frigid
It begins to crystallize.
The leaves softly weave evil garlands
To snare you and choke off your breath.
The trees may crash downward and crush you--
There is naught in the forests but death.
The [alien] explorers
Were appalled by all they saw--
The unremitting plunder,
And the small regard for law.
There was carnage, chaos, callousness,
Brutality and greed,
Unthinkable indifference
To the plight of those in need.
They saw suffering and hunger
On a scale they'd never faced.
The air was fouled with poisons,
Rivers ran with toxic waste.