Hurt Mother Earth

A major step forward would be the world being seen
By aliens and gods and things in between

We think we are mighty, and rule with a fist
But the way we treat earth I bet she is pissed

We 'doze her and blow her mantel to crap
And we dig in her surface like moles in a trap

Can she or will she shake us like fleas?
If you believe in God pray and appease

Beautiful blue marble we see from above
Will our knowledge rise us above?

We need our dear mother Earth, mother of Saints
She beds us she rocks us she hears our complaints

Now that we need her we hope she loves us
What if she mad and turns us to dust?

Be careful how you treat her she knows who you are
And your children will reap the seeds that are ours.

Written by Shawn McLaughlin
1999, June 25
2:33am

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