fauxcroft

Somehow we endeavour to mess up this Earth

Somehow we seem to underestimate it’s true worth,

And much of the time is spent exploiting it,

Benifiting no one but the very rich,

Too few care

And too few dare,

Stand up against those

Doing this,

It seems all the plastic in the sea won’t stop them

And all the pesticides in the air means nothing,

To the people destroying our Earth,

Why is that,

Too few care,

And too few dare,

Stand up against those

Doing this.