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We human beings make up one large tribe
Hard sometimes to see, differences divide
Our teachers advocate the circumscribe
But we prefer to indulge in the jibe
Competitive survival, that’s our curse
Ruining the planet, and making things worse
Caught between progress and our primal might
Fears of change regress, can’t embrace our light
Chase innovation, each day and all night
Still struggle to balance wrong and right
Now the harvest comes, pollutants long sown
The super-site drum numbers only grown
Human hubris loves to think the world ours
Killing biosphere this ownership sours
Rather collapse than disaster negate
“Fix it tomorrow” – the future’s checkmate
We can’t be moochers, for us to get through
We must be troopers, attrition accrue
To have a future, some things we must do
Apply the suture, healing this earth’s wound
Understand your part, the role you must play
Know how you should start moving the right way
Lower consumption, reduce what you take
Make no assumption, change you can still make
Have no resumption, Earth is our keepsake
We are the patrons, this cause we uptake
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