Paradise full of parasites.
Once day takes the sun,
Light everyday they'll sire,
No darkness,
No sleep,
No mourning,
Just happy mornings,
With butterflies,
And beauty all over
But humans are stubborn,
Strangle trees with carbon,
I can't force a smile,
Not a tree within a mile,
Where's the green,
Or was it just a dream.
They kill for the fill,
One nights fill,
Inflicting pain on the innocent ones,
Endless bloodshed,
Paradise full of parasites.
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