Mother Nature’s tears pour.
Tryna cleanse Earth’s whores.
Not prostitutes, but people whoring her resources.
Tryna wash away ideas that led to wrong courses.
That’s why there is such a thunderous rain.
Mother Nature is sharing her pain.
Too much oil and blood spills.
Black crude causes animal kills.
The shores will blacken with a mess that can’t be swept.
And she knows this, that’s why she wept.
Mother Nature knows not what to do with Earth
Sink holes swallow the ground, so Your corporate buildings have no worth
Everyday the world grows hotter
The polar bears can’t venture any farther
The Ice Caps will continue to melt
Most won’t care until an Impact is felt
The Waters of the Earth will rise
Oil will spill into it and give you Flammable eyes
The War will continue to Rage
Until a bomb sets the ocean ablaze, effectively turning each Continent into a flamming cage
Mother Nature shows sad rage with a feverish display of lightning
Each strike growing even more frightening
But most won’t care
They’ll simply grab an umbrella to shield their hair
These powerful storms are because Mother Nature is sad
I pray that we band together and fix this, before God show’s us he’s Mad