The Earth Cries
On Mars we watch as there on Earth,
The torture has no end.
The Earth is crying to the stars,
She thinks she has no friend.
The sounds are heard, those tortured cries,
By all who care to hear.
And if you ask I'm sure she'll say,
The end is very near.
The northern lights are quite a sight,
They send her cries to stars.
The message that it sends to space,
Is heard up here on Mars.
You drill your holes into her core,
Mosquitos called mankind.
Put in your tubes and suck her blood,
Get all that you can find.
Then use that blood for your own use,
Polute her atmosphere.
And when you've killed our Mother Earth,
You won't be welcomed here.
