This was something I wrote for a writing project, as part of an online community I’m a part of. I (of course) chose to write a poem, but the topic was a future setting where mankind was going to Mars. I missed the deadline to submit for the project, so this has been hanging out in my notebook and needs a home.
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We have wasted and turned to dust
What once was beautiful green and lush
Now we can travel to the red world above
But what can she really offer us?
Us, who destroy and degrade and consume
Us, who blindly orchestrate our own doom
I stand on charred earth
And look up at the stars
But it feels wrong to join them
To claim planets as ours
Maybe, as they say, it was
An inevitable evolution
Or maybe it’s a hail mary
A kind of desperate delusion
Either way it feels wrong
To leave the earth we destroyed
Treated like a toy
Even if mankind makes it to Mars
We will inevitably bring
Everything that will eventually
Destroy us from within