Mother’s Fate by Jelle Heij

Mother’s Fate BY JELLE HEIJ

Men whose hearts corrupted keep their eyes on what is man-made Fixated on machine creation keeps their thinking rigid, stale Is this Mother nature’s faith, destroyed by that which she’d create In Man-made mansions, we’re mentioning nature from inside of our safety gates If Men would burn themselves by fire through which life takes shape If Men would rest their legs on earth, foundation trough many change If Men would drink from water, nourishment trough many age If Men would breathe fresh air, grasping that which can’t be tamed Men would stray away from man-made malpractice And see nature in its beautiful rich state Then Men would realise, that instead of progress their dealing plenty damage And perhaps then, have the strength to alter their dreadful fate.