Monday, July 9, 2007

"Fragile Existence"

The world is so large
Yet I am so small
I cling to my life in his hands
I come from Sri Lanka
They call me a Loris
I'm much too fragile for demands
Prosimians we are long before apes
We usually lurk in the night
Although I am cute and endangered
I'm far from friendly and polite
If people keep going the way that they are
We won't be around much longer
Our exsistence depends on what people do
And whether our enviornment becomes stronger
All I want is to live and survive
It's not that much to ask
A little effort on everyone's part
To make it a sucessful task

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