David Grubb

EARTHS EPITAPH

Soul of the Earth look around you now

Look at the destroyers wipe their brow

Seeds of destruction falling to the ground

To clear all of air, sea and ground

 

See him make a hole in the skin

See the cup of excuses flow over the brim

Honest we did not think it would be that bad

Let the innocent cry with tears that are sad

Look far and wide, for all eyes are dry

Feel the destruction of the sky

 

Feel the pain as animals die

It’s for our good mankind cries

Feel death as all the trees fall

Choke on air because there are no plants at all

Look at the sky in sadness as no birds fly

For life prepare to cry