You've been killing me for years,
polluting the air for my creatures, tearing down and stealing my features.
But I still provide food and oxygen for YOU to survive.
And while my O-zone layer slowly disintegrates into nothingness,
YOUR civilizations thrive.
And I continue to die, but man kind has grown oblivious to my cries.
So I make an attempt for you to notice me...
I send hurricanes your way, destroying and flooding the bulidings that you've made.
And my valcanoes errupt with the heat of my anger, without any warnings of danger.
And then I continue to kill you again as my grounds shake,
Causing the concrete and asphalt that you've laid upon me to break.
But you rebuild and you continue to take way,
Not realizing that we both have consequences to pay.
