The world is ending.

You know it is,

When innocent souls die,

By the hundreds,

At the self-righteous hands of some.

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The world is ending.

When the wants of the rich

Matter more

Than the needs of the poor.

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The world is ending.

Nature turns against us.

But can you blame it,

When we’re destroying it,

Bit by bit?

When nowadays, to some,

Money means more

Than Mother Nature herself.

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The world is ending.

And we cannot (will not) stop it.

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And yet we wonder why.