I Am The Lorax
Kill the trees
They have no place here
They’re not gonna do anything
They never did anything for you
Kill the trees
Break the boards, demonstrate
to the students of the earth
Show them what happens
to the trees that invade our land
They shall know
that man has come.
We will rob you of everything
We replant the apples we feed on
To expand our horizons of knowledge
And then we kill you
Because we don’t need you.
Man has come to rob you of all life
Until man stands alone
and his brother is the last witness
To the death of a trillion-thousand stars
Copyright © Ramael Ashta | Year Posted 2024
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