The
hot weather
It
burns on your skin
Some
can't take it
They
want to hide in shades
The
trees and bushes
The
heat never show mercy
The
smoke of fires
The
burning bushes and leaves
The
marks of the sun
Along
the highway...
It
reminds the greedy developers
Nature
will hit back
Yet
the government never learns
The
blind approvals and monies in coffers
Destroying
nature the consequences will be great
We
harvest what we plant on the soil
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