Extinction Rebellion I love you
Sitting in the smoke of a burning world
As the deniers continue buying,
The producers go on producing,
And the rest of us give up trying.
One group defiantly stands
Against the absurdity,
Protecting the last tree,
Defiantly.
Extinction Rebellion
I love you.
You know there’s nothing left to do.
Bring it to a stop
As the last bird warbles
And nature’s for the drop.
We’re selling the world for baubles.
Standing on the rim of the Arctic desert
As the oilmen sink their well,
The politicians’ hard sell,
And all we can do is yell.
Only one group takes action
In desperate disbelief
Saving that last leaf
From grief.
Extinction Rebellion
I love you.
You know there’s nothing left to do.
Bring it to a stop
As the last bird warbles
And nature’s for the drop.
We’re selling the world for baubles.
Opher – 11.9.2020