own good love This Mother Earth Who gives us life Heart filled with strife We love her not Though we should Her death plot For life's She gave air and food home. That's not enough humans scream With greedy lust our mouths do foam evil hopes eyes gleam air fill smoke death Ourselves kill lack of breath The sea once clean Now choked waste To drink fear Will make haste soil pure And full life barren sand Of farmers' strife No longer she Can stand must flee Like scattered dove all Unto the end appalled Our lives defend.