A world running smoke and sound,
Burning woods and eliminating nature.
Looking like an achievement for mankind,
Infesting the same roots beneath.
Unaware we roar towards development,
Industrialization, chemicals and filth we produce.
Nature begs to save her but we fail to listen,
Her wrath when she unveils, we find it unjust.
We can’t see destruction, we can’t see suffering,
Yet we fail to understand the clear facts in metaphor.
A massive slaughter of nature, uncontrolled massacre,
Turning a blind eye to green and looking for gold.
Gold does fade to black; Green still remains the same.
Knowing the correct but still option for the incorrect.
Redeemers by birth, destroyers as we grow,
Called immature at birth or are we now?
"Turning a blind eye to green and looking for gold.
ReplyDeleteGold does fade to black; Green still remains the same.
Knowing the correct but still option for the incorrect." i just loved this line....
@Aimans: Thanks for the feedback budd. And yeh we are killing the enviornment re :(~ but its never too late to save it :)~
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