I see them chop
But I cannot stop
stop the hurt
stop them from making a desert
They chop it down
The trees they chop
Stop I yell stop
But they take off the top
the top of the trees
The trees with bees
The trees that can save someone
Someone with a disease
I can't stop
I can't stop them
But I must
I must trust
Trust my disgust.
Stop I yell stop
But they take off the top
The top of the trees
The trees that called home
to a place where animals roam.
They need to stop
They need to stop
stop the terror
as they are in error.
They take it down
just to build a town
a town in this place they found
They broke you
They broke it all
Just to see you fall.
They chop
and they won't stop
so please remember
that you are a member
A member of this world
A world where people don't stop
When they chop...
*~Hannah~*
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Poems
PoetryI have wanted to try something new, so I have chosen to write some poems. I hope you like them, and understand them, as they are more... "Old school." A lot of these poems will be about nature. (Now you understand the cover.)
