The Magpie warbles

The tree sways

We cannot dawdle

If we go into this fray

There will be a price to pay

Even to this day, we do not say

Anything about the way that things have to change

We must save this ever-changing world

Otherwise, the next day may not stay

It is not all sunshine and rainbows

Our world is decaying

We must do something about this pain

The pain that is decaying the next day

Soon we will meet the price to pay

We need to do something

But can we?