This is our home. We were nurtured, raised and protected on it. In her soil, we buried our dead. In her skies, we sang our praise. We have fought for her and, in the end, with her, reaping her and cleansing the surface from forests and grenery, to replace it with concrete and dust. We forgot what we were, who took care of us in our time of need. We forgot all the things she taught...and now, we are killing her. The voices of our ancestors scream, our children cry with bad dreams. And still, we didn't care.
Until it is too late...
Now, we must start caring, remembering the faces of our ancestors and their teachings. Stop hurting our Earth. Stop hurting our mother...