things are bad

Tsunamis, earthquakes, hail
The dangers of the world make us frail,
The tides caused by the moon,
The volcanos are making big booms,

Big floods are leaving us with destroyed homes
And they are caused by heavy cyclones
Most of the time Australia’s in drought 
And the government is leaving us to pout

Washed over cities are blizzards 
Everyone in their homes shivers 
Giant ice cubes, intense hail
I'm starting to think death is on our tail

Is it going to stop? Who knows
Sometimes that's just how it goes.
How can we change our ways
And increase our number of days?

To protect the earth from our path of destruction
So she can again, naturally function.
To allow us all to live in peace
We must listen to what Mother Earth needs.