Forests broken slashed and burned
\nParadise yes we have turned
\nit in a matter of a few
\nhours
\nto hell we showed off all our powers
\na vast dire plain of carnage where
\nseveral Orangutan’s now share
\nwhat’s left, what is, what was
\nfor we
\ncan hardly find an upright tree<\/p>\n
the bulldozers have torn a’sunder
\nit is as if tumultuous thunder
\nravaged over, all the land
\nof course how could they understand
\nhow could they try to get to grips
\neverything’s gone
\non all their lips
\nis mayhem,fear of the unknown
\nand surely all that once was grown<\/p>\n
here and there the greenery
\nthe true abundance and now there be
\nnothing, ripped up, torn to bits
\nsmashed to smithereens, one’s wits
\nabout you maybe somehow they
\nclearly know they have had their day
\nlimp along through the tangled mess
\nimagining now what redress
\nwhere can they go, how can they feed
\nthere’s nothing left so inside they bleed<\/p>\n
they must bleed how can they accept
\nwhat man has done here
\nhe has swept
\nall the miracles into Hell
\nthe verdant jungles they knew well
\nwhat’s left is mayhem and despair
\nin fact that is now, all that’s there<\/p>\n
a rescue team is on their case
\nyes members of the human race
\ncan they be trusted
\nfor what they’ve done
\nis really taken away our sun
\nour rain, our trees, just everything
\neven the birds that use to sing
\nnothings left its all now gone
\nwith victims stumbling about upon<\/p>\n
dart them net them carry them to
\nsafety that’s al they can do
\ncart them where there is forest green
\nand re introduce them
\nto that scene
\nThe palm oil exposee all can see
\nthe forest’s gone now tragically
\npalm oil trees will soon be growing
\nwhere now so much blood is flowing<\/p>\n
this is what man is prepared
\nto do and really nothings spared
\nthe wild life they were blown away
\neverything there had to pay
\nfor the lust and profit gangs
\nwho bring their chain saws and great fangs
\nthat chew the trunks and branches bare
\nwrench and the stench of death all share<\/p>\n
this is corporate strength and power
\nwhat they can ruin in an hour
\nthat took centuries to so create
\nan embodiment of all that’s great
\nlost forever burned to ash
\na violence over in a flash<\/p>\n
the look of fear on those red apes
\nas they slowly limp and traipse
\nacross the broken branches to
\ntry to hide from the rescue crew
\nwhere do they go what can they see
\nahead of them if there’s no tree
\nno canopy no life its gone
\nahead of them and now upon
\na netted sling they’re on their way
\nwho knows to where and will they pay
\nthe ultimate price for the forests death
\nits in their eyes its on their breath
\nwhat will they do great tears of woe
\nresigned to it go with the flow
\nphilosophers I suppose they are
\nas all their world we burn and scar
\nwhat can they do what can they think
\nwe drag them screaming to the brink
\nwhat was the point yes they must feel
\nParadise was very real
\nand now such vilest desolation
\nspitting back into creation
\nbiting the hand that fed us all
\nwhen air and life was just on call<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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