Wednesday, September 21, 2016

we don't blame ourselves


We don't see our consequences
We only see what we desire to have
We will plunder it through the years
Even that we don't see the bad

When temperature rises high
We complain; we nag; we shout
With no apparent reason
We think we are right

We don't blame ourselves
When Nature sings her blues
We think Nature has nothing to do
The barren land the polluted rivers

The streams in the forests
It turns orange due to mud flow
The forests clearing for timber
We think of developments

The consequences of the displace people
They sing their sad songs to the wind
The original people of the land
They are saddened by the greedy exploitations

When souls are going to take away
We start to learn our mistakes
We start to tell others not to do it
But it turns hollow in our ears

The 7 sins wreck havoc in our minds
We make the consequences hard to go by
Though we pray hard for our sins
Nature cry of her lost crown of glory


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