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My Mother Nature
Walking bare foot
in a crimson land
i see blood in every plant
shooted and uprooted
by her own sons
there she lay
in such a way
without a word in a single day
it's none other than my mother.
Lying under the night sky
tears falling from my eyes
drenched in my own pain
i see everything went in vain
there she lay
in such a way
without a word in a single day
it's none other than my mother.
I remember the soothing breeze
coming from the lovely trees
but, they are now just dreams
wrapped up in streams,
of blood.
Burning in hell
crying for help
i still hear her voice
ringing in my ears
failed to protect her
is the only fear
that haunts me,
in the passing years
there she lay
in such a way
without a word in a single day
killed by her own creature
its none other than my mother nature.
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