Nature

Trees crash to the ground

In the land far away

In the land where life must stay

In the land where human infection spreads

In the land of human dread

Cowering in burrows and cramped tree hollows

Animals live in trauma and sorrow

Swinging axes and falling trees

Crackling fires and fleeing bees

Where there was a land of lush forests

Turned into infected zones of humans are best

Where there were singing birds and hopping insects

Turned into a land that has been wrecked

Smog in the air

Pollution everywhere

Is this the end?

But the protesters come

Nature’s final hope

The tone has been set

For a new world to be made