The rain falling outside my window Could just as well be my tears, Angry and tired. The selfishness and blind grabbing greed, The self-righteous destruction Of the once living world. The ignorance of humanity Indifferent with power, Cuts deep into my soul. Rain Forests of the equator fall. They are the lungs of Earth, Slashed and burned.
Animals die, become extinct For vanity and profit.
Too many gone forever. The bright green world is disappearing Into the wide gaping jaw Of human progress. The things you do for profit Killing the world for dollars. Once it's gone, it won't be back For your sons and daughters. Your tore down the hills Ground them into pits.