this ball we call our planet

we all live here, cause' it is gods will
but our planets getting sick, and we can't afford the bill
our trees are disappearing, just being sucked out of the ground
we have to try and find them, they must be somewhere around
they must be hiding, under a rock some where
guess they too got a sniff, of our nice clean air
has anyone looked by the pond, you know they love water
and with our ozone thinning, it sure is getting hotter
I've taken a look, to see what i could find
but i couldn't find any clean water, guess people weren't to kind
with this here ball, that we call our planet
all because, the human race ran it
now we can't find our trees, or clean water any where
we talk about being afraid, guess they to, had a bad scare
so they ran away, where they had no more fear
where they could feed more people, and even more deer
they found another ball, to call their planet
where they had no more fear, of the people that ran it
so if we want to survive, on this ball we call our planet
let's open up our eyes, and stop taking it for granted