3rd Rock From The Sun

Third Rock from the Sun
When were you born &
What have your spawned.

Fish in the water, birds in the sky,
Insects that crawl and some that fly;
And mammals and reptiles,
Plants tiny and colorful, Trees that stand high.

Third rock from the sun,
What are these creatures that stand upright;
With an appetite for destruction,
For everything in sight.

Forests, Mountains and Rivers,
They all seem to disappear;
In the name of progress,
Much of nature is in distress.

Third rock from the sun,
When will the wingless biped learn;
To live in harmony with nature,
To secure his own pitiful future.

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