With every passing day, More of the ice, Melts away, And, you know what they say, It ain't nice... To mess with Mother Nature. As we tamper, With our future, We'll become known, As the Damage Age, All opportunities blown, We're on the final page. With every passing day, More hope, Melts away, I feel like such a dope, Makes me wanna choke, Knowing everything broke, And, we coulda fixed it, But, we didn't even try... Nope. Not a bit. Why? The glaciers, Hold the answers, To our origin, To how life began, But, with each passing day, More of the ice, Melts away, And, you know what they say, It ain't nice... To mess with Mother Nature.
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