The raindrops race to the ground and shatter like glass marbles, The piles of transparent glass pile on the ground until there is so mutch pressure they cut in, Making nicks in the ground, Carving away the green flesh, There they pool up mixing with the inner earth, Where it is swallowed just as a man swallowing swords, Eventually too much is taken in and the earth is cut, This causes it to bleed out its insides, And even then it wants to continue, It enjoyes the thrill of this danger, The more slashes it recives the more excited it gets, Once the rain stops the sun comes, And like a concerned mother its cleans out the wounds, This only hightens the earths feelings it is immortal, But nothing lives forever, Including a fearless teenaged earth