She Sang

She sang a song
About this life
How it's more than poverty
Pain and strife.
She sang a song
With a melody pure
Every note was precise
Every breath so sure
She sang of the angels
That walk our halls
Giving us all
Memorable calls
She sang this for love
Not a man or woman
But for the earth
To know our love again.

The trumpets came crashing
Breaking her song
The brass covered the voice
The harmony was wrong
The melody imperfect
The notes crushed one by one
The trumpet wasn't alone
Next came the crashing drum
The screaming violins
The organ dark, askew
Devoured the tempo til’ it was gone
No longer in view
It ruled the rhythm
The mechanics were too strong
The earth began to crumble
Whining for so long

She sang a song
A song of longing
Twas not sad
It was quite enthralling
She sang a song
To rally the masses
To limit our out put
Of these toxic gases
She sang of the bergs’
The waters so high
Us fleeing the ground
Cause it’s blue as sky
She sang a song
To preserve the earth
To protect it forever
To show it's worth