I've stood strong for years and years,
but in this synthetic atmosphere
my limbs tremble and I try my level best to keep them strong -
but as days go by, my leaves wither and fall.

I crave a different taste -
not these corrupted waters and these polluted airs.
I crave a different taste -
a taste of purity and virtue which happens to be a rare gift from my mother.

you are all just intruders,
thieves and barbarians -
covering my world with a blanket of doom and despair.

you destroy my family for your benefit believing we are infinite,
but you stand corrected before mother nature's power -
the power to comfort and calm, nurture and raise, 
the power to build and destroy.'