By: Larenze P. Dimaandal On what time would you stand up
On what time would you put action 7.5 billion people The end is near 6.9 thousand languages But as one we can make a change 270 nationalities 195 countries We refuse, reuse and recycle Yes, we need to do that We just have 1 Earth Now lets add another r And what are you doing? Responsibility, to be one is to response What is your count, Do you care or you just sit down?
Seconds have past
Minute is running Hours are ready to fall And it's time to help our mother earth
To our mother earth
It seems like death was already in your hands Into the sea oils and trashes Became your food and water to drink
In the air chemicals and pollutants
Indeed, became the air youve breath How much pain would you suffer For the works of our hands was a killer
Can I just say sorry for the pain?
Or we are sorry for there is no tomorrow Yes, the suffering is not about you But it reflects us
A life without a tree
Animals that were slained by our crooked hands Rivers and oceans were blocks For the trashes that we have thrown
What a lonely generation
Can we make another creation? For the beauty of our nature Was indeed tortured