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Reflection

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We're using all the natural resources to the maximum Without foreseeing what's to come Instead of observing to understand Our heads are buried in the sand Mass consumers drenching our oxygen Possessed by the thought of producing Blinded by the smell of greed Possessed by the thought of producing The smell of greed Not being able to realize the value of clean water Cannot see the future to come Habits of the ocean, dying of poison Human society dying of thirst We're using all the natural resources to the maximum Without foreseeing what's to come Instead of observing to understand Our heads are buried in the sand Infection awaits me Awaits you