Submitted by : repenter86 on Think

Skies silence broken by mans flight.
Ripples on the ocean, disturbed by engines.
Landscapes littered with man's delusional sight.
And mother earth fighting back with a vengeance.

Air gone gray from man's careless way,
Rain tastes bad even on it's good day.
Butterflies fly in a confused way,
And we are the baddies in the world play.

Filthy wind blows through our homes,
Across our beds and among our thrones.
Polluted dust sweeps deep within,
The very world that we sit in.

And who says what, And who hates who?
Is all we can say, and all we can do.
Who is to blame and who is the best?
what's a good heart?, and, it pumps in whose chest?

We dance and we sing while alarm bells ring,
Earth as we know it, is changing every thing.
The sun is alight preparing a fight,
To take revenge on man's delusional sight!

Will it get it's chance to interrupt the dance,
Or will we finish it all, killing the hope our Creator grants.
Will the sky rain fire?, might the oceans spill?,
Could the air take breath from our own free will?

We are a creation and created to choose,
We have as much a chance to win as to lose.
But we have taught ourselves through the years.
That it's easier just to get along with our peers.

We are afraid of our own shadows it seems,
We have our own colors, and stick with our teams.
If only we could remove our heads from clouds so far out,
We could get thinking and just work this massive crisis out!