Earth
Look around and open your eyes You can see a lot of melting ice Increasing population So does the pollution Let the Earth breathe The government can’t hear us, people beneath I want to die, leaving this beautiful world I don’t want to die leaving this world I don’t want to die in hurtful ways I want to die while people walk on their ways Let’s heal our earth While welcoming a new birth Let’s make it clean And also green Stop those capitalists They want nothing but profits They always disagree I wish I could write this under the dead tree You’re supposed to protect us But you’re arresting people who are willing to risk their lives for us I don’t understand On Earth, where we stand © Domar Esmabe
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