To Change the World
OH, I’ve had Enough
of lies for profit
and blindness to suffering
for the endless production of MORE
the belief that happiness
comes from stuff
If corporations are persons
where is their humanity?
how could nature not have
the very same rights?
who will defend the forests?
who will speak for the mountains?
who stops the desecration of our water?
This battle is ancient, yet more urgent than ever
driven by the heart, by all feelings
we must change the system
it is violent and suicidal
exploiting our mother
the endless production of more must cease
It is killing the world
time to join together
to be the voice
to change the world or die trying
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