The call of extinction flashes in my mind,

Fire is hissing licking your home away.

No one is coming, you have to flee.

Losing the only family you ever knew.

 

Drought is coming creeping up,

No one is expecting it

No one is prepared.

What are we going to do? no one knows

Hoping nature with deal with it.

 

Trees are falling one by one 

And no more are coming.

Everyone says we need to do more

but everyone does nothing.

 

I don’t feel my lungs, no air is coming in.

Diseases are eating us one by one.

Nothing is happing,

Nothing in changing.

 

So help us.

If you really do love us help us,

Or we will be gone.