Wounded Guardian

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Tenacious earth will never give up,

To support precious life, not wanting to stop

Yet the many lives that it holds most dear,

are tearing it up, no sign of fear

Greed will kill the warrior, we need to take action

For the killers of earth have no satisfaction

Earth is stabbed for its gold, deep cuts in the skin

is it worth the golden rocks that lie within?

Waste and pollution run deep in its veins,

poisoning the blood for industrial gains.

Earth is getting infected and we are the fatal disease

it's time for us to notice our horrible bad deeds

Earth looks sick, it needs to be seen

It needs to get back a beautiful colour green

We are the problem the biggest at most,

we are killing our home, our friend and our host

it is time for change, time too see

Before we end up in irriverable catastrophe

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