Why are we here
The riddle of old
How dare we
Killing this world
Cannot see the beauty
In a butterfly wings
Cannot feel the pain
Of a hunted deer
Like disease
We are to this world
So eager to kill
To be in control
In the beauty of nature
We see only gain
Grab it all
Take what we can
We see in color
Yet our hearts feel in gray
Sending all those wonders away
So long in exile
We forgot how to love
Can no longer feel
All the magic we had
An empty heart
In an empty shell
Reaching for heaven
But sentenced to hell