What the Earth Feels

Mother Earth created her children,
She weeps as her sons are cut down.
Tears spring out of her,
As her children are being massacred.
Her body is drilled into, flesh set aside,
She only gives, while we only take.

Mother Earth feels much pain;
Her skin is ripped apart and paved over.
Her life’s gift is tainted,
Her air is polluted.
She cries for she is dying,
And we, we are killing her.