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Every passing day
There is a cry of ‘Help!’
But the humans ignore it
And sing and dance with mirth.
The Mother Earth has shed her leaves
But a deaf ear turn they to her pleas.

Indeed it is the Mother Earth
Crying out to those whom she gave birth
Indeed it is the Mother Earth
Pleading with those who bring down her hearth.

On and on it goes
The Mother Earth’s woes
Angry at her children
In the end, to Death she bows
Oh, the Mother Earth’s woes
Her very children become her foes.

Indeed it is the Mother Earth
Crying out to those whom she gave birth
Indeed it is the Mother Earth
Pleading with those who destroy her hearth.

She sends waves and waves of blue after them
She cracks their foundation, the ground.
From overhead, she releases a torrent of winds
From the cracked peaks, she unleashes that molten orange.
Yet they refuse to put a stop
On sweeping nature with that deadly mop.

Indeed it is the Mother Earth
Crying out to those whom she gave birth
Indeed it is the Mother Earth
Pleading with those who destroy her hearth.

They shield themselves with wood and mud
Get cozy in those houses of theirs
Don’t give a thought to Mother Earth
Don’t care if she loses her life
They engineered this deadly strife
They left their mother to wither and die.

Indeed it is the Mother Earth
Crying out to those whom she gave birth
Indeed it is the Mother Earth
Pleading with those who destroy her hearth.

She gave birth to them, hoping they would be kind
But they brought her down; to the damage they were blind.
Throwing plastic into ponds
Spilling oil into seas
The poor fish noticed it
And felt their hearts freeze.

Indeed it is the Mother Earth
Crying out to those whom she gave birth
Indeed it is the Mother Earth
Pleading with those who ruin her hearth.

Soon, water shall cost a million gold
As the Earth grows old and old
Nature itself will cease to exist
Should the Earth vanish into the mist.

Indeed it is the Mother Earth
Crying out to those whom she gave birth
Indeed it is the Mother Earth
Pleading with those who wreck her hearth.


But fear not, still,
It isn’t too late
Patiently will the Mother Earth wait
For her kin to save her from her dreadful fate.
She will wait, she will wait
And with her kin, peace will she make.

Indeed it is the Mother Earth
Crying out to those whom she gave birth
Indeed it is the Mother Earth
Pleading with those who damage her hearth.
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