Here we sit upon the land,|
Using our resource's without plan.
Hurry, hurry we can't wait,
For the need to populate.
Tear it down and build anew,
Over and over until we view.
A forest of stumps far and wide,
What a shame for there's no place to hide.
Look to the left and then the right,
To destroy the earth we have no right.
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