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