Minggu, 07 September 2014
Sometimes it's just Stupidoamore
Let me cry at least for tonight
Don’t ask why
Just let me
I deserve it
Dear Human, With Love.. Mother Earth
Sometimes I wonder how if a trees grown money
I bet people would grow as much as tree as they could
The trees make forest, and it goes wider here and there
What if the river flows with gold all over the surface
Would you still throwing trashes in it?
Wouldn’t you care to keep it clean for the sake of the gold?
But, there is no money on the trees
Nor gold all over the river
So you cut the trees off, the forest burning and slowly
killed
And you still throw your rubbish on the river
And bomb the fish, make it dirty
Cause you just don’t care.
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