/[चीता [\Xiyu/]龙鱼]\ :
I cry, every day when I am forced to see what has become of my home and the places I knew once full of life, become over run by industrialism and pollution. I've watched, with my own two eyes, as the island I hold close to my heart, be swallowed by the sea, year by year. Watch, as companies tear down places that I once considered sacred, and witness as the animals I once walked amongst are made sick and die. I have done what I can, but it isn't enough, it is never enough. And I feel them. All of them, as though they are part of me. I am terrified, I am sick, I am dying without a voice.
2026-09-11 23:20:33