“What is with your wrath?”
“What have we done to deserve such fury?”
I asked the sky while he’s throwing thunder, lightning and powerful winds and rain.
“Your ignorance, greed, and selfishness.” He answered
“Is there anything we can do to appease you?” I probed
“Bring back the aninals that got extinct for their skin, meat, or body part; rebuild the mountains and hills you destroyed building your houses. Replenish the bodies of water you poisoned throwing filth. Better yet, bring back the old earth before you infested it.” He said
“But that is impossible!” I said, bewildered
“Then suffer, just like what you are doing to us.”