Deforestation

Trees are glorious, But not for long

Falling down in front of the sun.

Turning to paper equals no more nature

Ruthless cutters making deforestation true,

This is devastating. No more nature will mean

No more humans, No more humans means death!

Turning to paper equals no more nature

Under the radar there’s a group, a group that brutally slashes trees.

We need to stop! Use our brains, help our forests

Calm down and turn those frowns upside down.

Think of our poor nature!

Turning to paper equals no more nature

Truth is being honest, Trees deserve the same respect,

We need to start going inactive on the cutting 

give our trees a chance, If not

We will end up like Onceler in the Lorax.

Turning to paper equals no more nature

Have mercy on our trees, the dazzling trees that wind and whoosh

In our phenomenal nature. Have sympathy and plant a tree!

Turning to paper equals no more nature!