WHEN THE ANIMLAS CRY,
COULD WE EASE THEIR PAIN?
WHEN THE FOREST IS ABLAZE,
COULD WE PUT IT OUT?
WHEN MOTHER NATURE CALLS,
WILL WE HEAR WHAT SHE’S SAYING?
WHEN THE WIND BLOWS,
WHOSE NAME DOES IT CALL?
WHEN THE SUN SETS,
WILL IT RISE AGAIN TOMORROW?
WHEN ALL THE FLOWERS DIE,
WILL WE RUN OUT OF SEEDS?
I’M AFRAID NOT WE’VE DESTROYED OUR MOTHER.
OUR TIME IS UP.
OUR TIME HERE IS OVER