I'm sitting here,
Day in day out.
Absorbing, processing, realising.
Still I can't break through,
The idea all of this is nothing new.
Same planet, same species attacking all that is good and true.
Not all of us feel the same,
yet here we are as same as can be.
Yes, we've been hiding.
It matters not for it's all out in the open.
The hour of our demise is upon us,
Why are we not angrier?
Is it our fatal flaw?
Allowing illegal trade of things like a Tigers paw.
Our shouts are drowned now.
Too late, we can't go on, not like this, not anymore!