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voice of creatures

Humans got disappeared
And sun is on it's peak
We are burning alive
In the arms of ignorant seeks

Sad and hopeless
Lost faith to the deep of sea
Whom to ask for water and food
When we can't even speak

Scared about own existence
Where will we be
Dull eyes and thirsty tongue
Life is on knees

Whom for we pray?
Holly places are empty
The children who shows their mercy
Why they aren't free?

The people who beaten us
And the person who made us survive
We are still praying for them
Let them know that our presence was nice

Road is clean
And city is pollution free
But still we regret for the people
Who helped animals, plants and trees

Yes we can't speak
But can you sense our eyes?
We are asking you to feed us
By our prayers, you'll be alive

A little understanding
And with a bit misunderstood lies
I told you about the words
The voice of animals, trees and the one who flies

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