not worthy to be no. 9

When the world is burning
we sit and watch the flames
so close that the fire warms our faces
we have no water
we've dried up the lakes
and nothing will stop the it
from consuming us
and sealing our fate
fate did not ask us
what we wanted to take
did not give us the chance to think
we rushed out the door
with nothing but our skins
and we were thankful
that we had so much
the forests are screaming
we can do nothing to still their cries
so we do not even try
the unfairness of it all
brings tears to our eyes
as we stand in the placewhere the angels had died
and we turn our back
son the terrible sight
and move on to other lands
the memory of the fire
our childrenand their sad eyes
and we don't understand
how we came to be this way