The most powerful man, oh, wait, wait,
He will fetch me with his body,
What the powerful man, I can devise myself
But the Earth lengthen my prolonged life
Oh, such a fantasy, such a long-thinking-wish
You tell me how to live a long life,
At the same time, saving the world we rent for free,
But the man who set up the system to rent for luxury,
What would you think about the Earth? If she, one day,
Dare to show her hand, I want my money, pay me up now.
The most powerful man, oh, what you would think,
He will tell himself, I who set up the system for renting,
Now she, the Earth, finally dares, I demand your rents,
Die or pay me, tornado or money, which one?
My ultimate elements, or money to fill my satisfaction
Which one? faith, hard, well, man, think now what saves us
The Earth gives us lots of time, plenty, plenty, but we must sing,
The grace may well say, quoted by Shakespeare, the grace may well say
I have heard you, so put down your weapon, or she, the Earth’s weapon,
Or do you still face her and say to her face, your sphere is mine?
©️ Ismael Mansoor