THE STORY OF THE EARTH

I’m telling you a story

Not so very old,

The days we spent in glory

Precious more than gold.

I lived a happy life where

Everyone smiled with joy

Look what happened now

You treat me like a toy!

You killed my green daughters

Soon after they were born

Now what's the point of mourning

When almost all are gone?

You mined my sons for minerals

They things they were rich

Now why oh why do you

Curse them? It’s you who

Always pleased.

Look what you have done

You’ve ruined your every role

Think about the North-South pole

You made an ozone hole!

Remember my dear

It’s not too very late

Save me for your future

Or else “YOU WILL GET

NOTHING BUT HATE!”