Planet Earth

From an Extra Terrestrials point of  view

I wonder if it's really worth
The effort to explore the Earth
It's not even worth the thought
Of what would happen if I'm caught

They'd poke me, prod me, pry me apart
I would be the only one with a heart
They'd want to know what makes me tick
What they would do to me, makes me sick

I'd like to find out how they live,
what they do, and what they give
The planet that gives them life,
But all I can see is war and strife

I think that I will fly away
And come again another day
I'll go back to my own home
And decide if really want roam

The End

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