Earth’s Love

When the hammer falls, and the hands bleed
Refreshing rivers will clean the sores
As we all rush about, heads full of symptoms
The calm floral breeze will relax us
When the world’s greed clouds us with coal
Her rain and showers will wash it all away
When the kings of man push for more trauma
The earth’s core will purge them with fire
As the sun heats up, and the metal burns
Tall trees will cover us with cooling hands
When you feel, you have lost it all
She will revive you with clear skies