Summer has come,
With all his force.
Reminding us,
Of our present course.

"I will get hotter",
He says.
"I will get stronger",
He says.

"What can you do?
O, killer of old gods.
What can you do?
Without the green pods.

Stop me if you can,
Well! Can you?
I'll burn your children,
I dare you.

I have the power
That! You've given me.
Unwilling I am,
Yet bound by destiny.

I pray,
Someone stop me.
I love this world!
Please, hear my plea.

The world is my child
And I wish to survive.
The world is my child
And I wish to survive."




© Kai1992