She wanted to be let out, let life flow
To be let into the world, colors shown.
Green, orange, and purple she just let them go.
“Be free, become this place we call our home.”
Reaching for the rock and smoke in the air
She tried taking green back, for the youth.
Now she knows, the world is unfair.
Others cannot see that she has the proof
Earth is changing. Nevermore will it be-
here. For how long can we let this happen?
She lost the colors to the wind, now they’re free.
Creation was begging, now she is sure,
we cannot go back to the way things were.