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Mushroom cloud, please have mercy.
Why pollute the water when we're thirsty?
Our lives are already murky.
So please, I beg you, please show mercy.

Innocent devil, given birth,
Have forbearance upon this earth.
Filled with death as well as mirth,
You make us question our worth.

Rigorous gods, bound to heaven.
Sins fill this world, precisely seven.
Our punishment is for our ears to deafen,
But I think we have learned our lesson.