What have we descended to,
Destroying our only dwellings?
What horrors we have caused;
Elysium turned hellish…
Oh, how far, we have fallen from grace…
Though we’ve walked a steady path,
Paved with good intentions…
Though we’ve aspired always,
For development and invention…
Yet we are stuck… in this destructive phase…
This is the final call,
A last plead for penance…
Let us heal and cleanse
If only to save ourselves…