'environment' 'justice' 'awareness' 'community'
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Through the dark void our majestic Earth revolves A resplendent blue orb, floating in a peculiar way Tilted towards our sun, winter's discontent dissolves Free from the cold clasp, life is now perky and full of play
The most dangerous people in the world are not the tiny minority instigating evil acts, but those who do the acts for them.
Ethnicity is not a crime. Gathering together for justice isn’t either. What they did was wrong, it was sickening, it was cold blooded murder.
As I walked along the street I saw the shadow of a soul Its heart was beaten, all I saw was dullness It was screaming for help, but no one could hear
Warm hands gliding through their coarse, black hair Warm stares coming from their dark, endless eyes Cold breeze sweeping through all of them, so bare
Listen to the worldAs the forests sing out in painAs the tide calls out your greedSacred land we stand onForgotten in our actionThe universe can only cry now