Look around thee, beside the trees and shades
Men's crime, terrible guilt and sin
But none cares or give looks to know
What these alterings mean
People before us enjoy fresh air
A scented flower with the morning bee
Such beautiful fields with unique blooms
That no man alive today can ever see
A tree once so strong
A playhouse for children
Now look at the branchesof a once proud tree
Bent, bowing, and wretched by men
Technology, what art thou?
So advance, so strange
And yet many do believe that
You are to blame for the change
Men today care not the soul
Only the mind to live, to exist
They don't seem to know or do mind
that without the heart, man becomes a beast
Without the heart or the will to change
Nothing can be achieved
For Our own planet, our own mother
We have to do what none ever did
Have you read fully this poem written by a sinner
What we truely need is the heart to change
To let go, open free our planet, our home
From this poisoned cage
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