Perception

Ayo, Once upon a time.. There was a absurd world we called it planet earth The poor people in the dirt, and the rich that didn't work What's even worse, is I don't even see our worth Is it to be cursed, burned and have to hurt? Or are we mere serpents upon this earths surface Or am I the first person beyond this earths furnace? Or do I just see my perfect purpose, and I realize I'm not a perfect person? It's the often urges found in cold churches Riddled with worry, and never ending nervousness Maybe cause I've seen what true beauty is And I've seen a true beauteous, broken and brutal, but still such a beauty miss... But back to the realness, even if love to me is the realest To me the trajectory of imagery is so intricately infinite To you it's something innocently insignificant You'd have to be an ignorant idiot, to ignore something so brilliant I have such a diligent different difference, For an instance, I'm truly militant And I dream of the green trees, that help us all breathe The oxygen we need, but the trees are falling like leaves Why can't we concede to see that this will make us weak? Mother earth is deserving a dedication She didn't care about the inflation that spread vast upon the nations She's the foundation of our airs filtration, I see the frustration Cause every earths rotation, is another days donation But through the duration, is another dictation, we'll be endangered like the "Dalmatian" I see the causation of our peoples starvation, and they'll run to a space station Cause they won't take the adaptation, or the activation of mother earths decoration Decorating and declaring she's tired of earth devastation She's tired of the dehydration, so with a demonstration, she'll fix it all with her divination A supernatural separation, Sustaining the earths suffocation... It's a revelation of peoples resignation, I'm ready for the renovation and restoration Of earths situation, it's desecration, and complications will disappear with no explanation.....