I Hear the Voice of Nature

I hear the voice of nature 
Mother nature bleeds
Cos her offspring reward 
Her with bitterness
Despite she gave light
To the dying world 

Mother nature bleeds
Cos we are at war with her 
Creation
We are at a competition
With her existence
We prefer artificial life
Even it leads to tears
And regret

Mother nature bleeds
Cos her world is
In the hands of those 
That never understand life 
But want to control it source
They are evil genus
Yet they are our head today 

Mother nature bleeds
Cos her worth 
Is not value this era 
We are far from her blessing
Despite we exist by her source
What else does she need to 
Gave to her dying world
If not this air the great 
Can't comprehend
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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