Earth

I can make a difference,

even though I'm small

You try to hide the truth from me

But I can see it all.

 

The world is not beautiful

as it once was before

we have torn it down,

and stripped it out

and struck it to its core.

 

If we made a team,

and took each others hand

and worked to find a magic cure

to treat this broken land.

 

I can make a difference,

you can make one too

But we have to make an effort

and maybe they will too.

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