I see the trees cut into piece i smell the air it smell's of dirt the water's are dead the land is a mess the creature's are dying our planet is crying what have we done what have we done to the world.
I hear her cry can you listen tick tick tick her heart is beating as fast as the clock for fear of the unknown her womb is a victim and we are the oppressor's what have we done what have we done to the world.
Put away the fire rust the saw's obliterate the hate heal the world.
Every day we here new's that are not pleasant, children dying of malnutrition in Africa and other part's of the world, agelong war between Isreal and palestine, different specie's of animal's going on extinction; and i ask, dont you think the is seriously ill?