Oh, hear the earth’s cries
I hope you can see the tears
Crying for solutions and healings
Who will save her from this suffering
I feel the whole world so engulfed with fear
That even a baby can feel and be in despair
Things are spoilt beyond repair
That even the wise can’t contend
Errors up and down, leading to terror
Terror all across bringing horror
Horror leading to a great level of stupor
Who wrote this sad story, who’s the author?
Who can plead and console the world ?
Are we to appease with riches or words?
Or just sit and watch her beauty burn?
No, we’ll keep hope for it to be reborn