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Our EARTH

Our EARTH is dying but you can't hear it scream

Our EARTH is losing it's life blood it's flowing like a stream 

Our EARTH is injured and we are heading for a crash

Our EARTH is on fire and soon we will all be ash

Our EARTH is crying with tears of acid rain

Our EARTH is ending and nothing will remain 

Our EARTH is dying and WE all played a part

BY TAKING OUR EARTH FOR GRANTED AND RIPPING OUT HER HEART...
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