Look up to the sky what do you see?
Does it feel wrong or is it just me?
The Earth bleeds as we live.
Nobody feeds and nobody gives.
Hate, blood, sloth, and greed fill our streets.
Our soldiers in the desert die in defeat.
What can one do to save the place we live on?
She is always sick from dusk until dawn.
Can we save her from extinction?
Or will she suffer from our nations?
When will we open our eyes and hearts?
The answer to that question shouldn't be never,
But it seems we won't as long as there are marts.
Mother Earth I am sorry please forgive me for poisoning you with my presence. |
Submission Name: Eartholution
