You Say

You say you like flowers,
But you pluck them,
Knowing that they'd die.

You say the water is beautiful,
When you're the one who is littering them.

You say you love animals,
But aren't you the one who is
slaughtering them?

You say you love the stars,
But isn't it for you that they are disappearing?

You say you love nature,
But you keep destroying it.
Knowing that you are from it,
You are, because it is.

Nature is why you exist,
Nature is why I exist,
So, is it really that hard,
For us to resist?

Is it really that hard,
For us to resist?

                                               —𝘼𝙮𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙖.