When will you

When will you know? When will you see? The damage we’ve done To the sky, earth, and seas Born to an era with hues of greys Why have we lost the colourful rays But we all know what’s driven people insane Obsession of power and money Yes, that’ll drive us to our graves Those pieces of dead trees The ones we call money, thinned and cut They rule out the logic and store in the greed When will you know? When will you see? Not much time left but sure, go on ahead Consequences are coming and greed won’t save you then