They Destroying Your Creations

They are destroying your creations, the geen fields are burning and blazes rise high; the blackened town has turned into ashes... a devastated gost town where once life thrived with foot-steps and engines running! They are destroying your creations, barren vallies, mountains and lands where birds found their home so thrilling, but forced to flee within minutes; the scary arsonists also fled, not to get cought or get burned while scurring and panting! Weeping hearts and saddened faces are overwhelmed by devastation... who can understand their frustration? They are destroying your creations with torches and evil minds; beauty is something they detest, the smell of burnt makes them powerful; how can they destroy the wilderness that gives them life without chargiing a dime? How can they stand back and watch this happening while others are suffering? If they are the devils' accomplices in this horrendous spectacle, they will surely pay fully for their harm!